[ he literally leaves this sitting while he chainsmokes through a pack of cigarettes, and then has to open the door to his room. that's a project. his life is a problem right now. ]
I still can't fucking see, so you're going to have to.
We're going to find a solution, Jax. [ gemma time it is. ] And you can pity yourself until we do, or you can stay in the room and I'll bring you meals, it's your choice. But I'll find a way to fix this.
voice;
I still can't fucking see, so you're going to have to.
[ charming. ]
voice;
[ there's a dim part of tara that feels like she should be at home, not at work; by jax's side, there for anything he needs.
but then she remembers they'd kill each other. ]
Is a sandwich okay?
voice;
Fine. Unless you want to spoonfeed me.
voice;
[ deep breaths. ]
Sandwich it is.
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[ it meaning the eyes. ]
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[ diplomatic, knowles
smooth ]
We're going to find a solution, Jax.
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[ that's just snapped out, low and furious and bitter. awesome. ]
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[ there's no real bite in that. ]
I'll see you when you get here.
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[ yeah she totally hung up mature knowles. ]