[ JJ makes a good effort to get to the door. He likes to pretend things are normal, so when he hears that Clair's arrived, he shuffled out of bed, taking his blanket with him. There were drops of blood on it, but his face is clean for the time being.
Needless to say, he's a lot more pathetic than he's willing to admit, and halfway to the door he needs to stop.
Which leaves him here, sitting on the floor of the hallway looking like a matryoshka doll with his blanket wrapped around him, and his phone in his hand as he taps out a message to Clair:
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Needless to say, he's a lot more pathetic than he's willing to admit, and halfway to the door he needs to stop.
Which leaves him here, sitting on the floor of the hallway looking like a matryoshka doll with his blanket wrapped around him, and his phone in his hand as he taps out a message to Clair:
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