Date: 2019-05-21 04:28 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] gr1m
At least the bathroom had some level of not being as thin walled as the rest of the room, much quieter in there. Even if the quiet just reminded him of the faint ringing in his own ears that still lingered. Or maybe that was still somewhere outside, and frankly he didn't have enough energy to mentally debate that.

Everything was really going towards his body trying to heal on what little it had to work on. Some water and a lot of pills, sure as hell wasn't enough for a grown man to really get what was needed but fuck.

Definitely pouting, but also too tired to do more than that. Didn't feel up to arguing to get Jack to eat, and hell if he felt like he could eat no matter how much he needed it. His own fault for only having pills in his stomach—

"This is easier." No it wasn't, and it was also cold. In a way it felt nice, but in another he was trembling a bit from said cold. "You should still be laying down?" A question because hell if he knew, maybe Jack needed to go again.
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