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"Bought you a little hush-hush breakfast. Don't need to tell nobody." Reaching up for the rolled edges of the paper bag, he plopped it down on Jimmy's lap and canted his head by an angle. " 'specially not to that blonde-fish that's always harping around you."
"Not to be a total party pooper kid..." he looks at Tony. "But I can't really eat solid food right now." he frowns. He leans back against the pillows and looks almost guilty for it. "Not only that... Good just hasn't sounded appetizing period." he leans over and kisses Tony's shoulder in apology.
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He's sneaked in while Jimmy was presumably drawn under by the consistent drip of an intravenously fed dose of morphine, already quick to perch up by the man's side with the table pulled in close before their chests. Breakfast came in laden bags, the bottom of each slippery with grease. The doctors didn't have to know. It'll be their little secret, like all things. "... Hey, sunshine."
And he was, he was in a nice little sleep. Though when he feels movement on the bed he slowly wakes up. Upon seeing Tony's face, he smiles. "Hey gorgeous…" he rasps out.
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"Nooot particularly..." he says awkwardly. Good fuckin' god this man was only a few years older than him. "Lookin' fer Tony." he quirks a brow.
"Do you need something?" Howard asked not looking up from his desk..
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How do you say 'I'm Jimmy, Saint Jimmy, I'm a junkie and I'm messing around with your kid, oh and I'm his dealer.' to someone's dad?
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Reblog if you value OOC communication.
With your RP partner(s), your guildmate(s), or even acquaintances in random RP/scenes you’ve never met before! You prefer to talk OOC to establish a dialogue, a conversation, and who knows? Maybe even friendship and adventures!
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|REACTION MEME| Bruised and Broken Version
"Woah, when did you get that?"
"Who did this to you?"
"How many time have I told you to be more careful?"
"You’re saying this was an accident?"
"What a shiner!"
"If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy."
"I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!"
"Does it hurt when I touch it?"
"Let me kiss it better."
"If you don’t rest, you won’t heal."
"Another fight?"
"What happened to your face?"
"I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…"
"Let’s get you to bed."
"Let’s get you to the hospital."
"Why are you so calm about this?"
"You’re bleeding!"
"What are friends for, ey?"
"So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?"
"You need to look where you’re going."
"I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious."
"Do you want to tell me what really happened?"
"Don’t move! You’ll faint!"
"I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec."
"You’re the clumsiest person I know."
"I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this."
"How could you be so careless?"
"I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!"
"H-how many of them were there?"
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