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you in the sea, on a decline, breaking the waves
Who: Jesse and Ned
What: Now that he's not fresh from the dead, Jesse wants to talk to Ned again. And eat pie.
When: Day 67
Where: House 20
Warnings: Language, possibly talk about death, trauma and other morbid things, will update as needed!
When he finds out, he just wants to go back to sleep. But he doesn't. He drags himself out of bed and goes to the clinic, just to see for himself. He's there for an hour or so, combing the place, and then finally just - giving up.
It takes everything in him not to wreck the place. It's the cameras, in the end, that stops him. It's looking up at the cameras and seeing them watch him, track his every move, watching and watching and watching --
Jesse leaves. Maybe runs. He runs all the way to House 20 and opens the door, and keeps an eye on the cameras in the living room and kitchen. In fact, he's just going to cover this one, right here, like Galen had with the one in the bedroom. Just for right now. He knows it won't last, that the pillowcase will be gone and the camera will be free again soon enough but it helps. Jesse can just imagine that there's nothing wrong and that he can - just. Sit. On the couch.
So he does. Jesse curls up on the couch and pulls his hood over his eyes and wraps his arms around his knees. It's the living room, anybody can come in, but Jesse just needs to pretend he's safe in this room, on this couch, and not think about how many people are gone.
What: Now that he's not fresh from the dead, Jesse wants to talk to Ned again. And eat pie.
When: Day 67
Where: House 20
Warnings: Language, possibly talk about death, trauma and other morbid things, will update as needed!
When he finds out, he just wants to go back to sleep. But he doesn't. He drags himself out of bed and goes to the clinic, just to see for himself. He's there for an hour or so, combing the place, and then finally just - giving up.
It takes everything in him not to wreck the place. It's the cameras, in the end, that stops him. It's looking up at the cameras and seeing them watch him, track his every move, watching and watching and watching --
Jesse leaves. Maybe runs. He runs all the way to House 20 and opens the door, and keeps an eye on the cameras in the living room and kitchen. In fact, he's just going to cover this one, right here, like Galen had with the one in the bedroom. Just for right now. He knows it won't last, that the pillowcase will be gone and the camera will be free again soon enough but it helps. Jesse can just imagine that there's nothing wrong and that he can - just. Sit. On the couch.
So he does. Jesse curls up on the couch and pulls his hood over his eyes and wraps his arms around his knees. It's the living room, anybody can come in, but Jesse just needs to pretend he's safe in this room, on this couch, and not think about how many people are gone.