[ JJ's essentially died in a pool of his own blood at this point, and it's all very glamorous as he pushes himself up into a sitting position, crosslegged on the floor like he's a little boy. His head is all the more stuffed with cotton than it had been before, and the life saving activities have tuckered him right out.
Now he's actually hungry. ]
Did you do it? [ Presumably all the fire means that the food is finished. ] Are we going to eat now?
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Now he's actually hungry. ]
Did you do it? [ Presumably all the fire means that the food is finished. ] Are we going to eat now?