[Fuck getting up to answer doors. He scarcely has the strength to get to the bathroom on his own - although he's independent enough now that Saul doesn't have to babysit twenty-four hours a day. Still, Jesse's in bed and the bedroom door's wide open, apartment door unlocked, like he expected people to either check on him or come in to cart off his dead body.
Luckily he's alive... if pallid and sweaty and sunken-eyed and shaking.]
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[Fuck getting up to answer doors. He scarcely has the strength to get to the bathroom on his own - although he's independent enough now that Saul doesn't have to babysit twenty-four hours a day. Still, Jesse's in bed and the bedroom door's wide open, apartment door unlocked, like he expected people to either check on him or come in to cart off his dead body.
Luckily he's alive... if pallid and sweaty and sunken-eyed and shaking.]