°A soft nod. Yeah. He tenses a bit at first at the contact, but relaxes to a degree after a second. The pulse benieth his skin is elevated, and he knows it.°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
°Alright.... Really, thank you Doc.°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
°..I can sit down in a minute, but I do not want to sleep yet, thank you.°
°He glances around. Would you want tea or anything while you are?°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
°...It is childish, but I do not want to.. resting means I will fall asleep.°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
°He watches him, tugging on his fingers until they pop. I am going to assume you mean physically. I am not injured, just tired if anything...°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
*nothing has really changed since CJ, who stood on the other side of the matress, sent the messege. It looked like the blood from the side of his head had been cleaned off as much as it could be without hurting him more, though the shirt still had some on it. He is in the exact position that CJ had set him down in, on his back. He's still breathing, but he doesn't show any sign of waking up.*
°I, Doc... It doesn't look like he knows what to convey here.°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?
°*there's the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He's there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°
°The stream of texts had been chaotic and long as CJ has more or less dumped the events of the past few.. days? Weeks? Into the little messege box. He'd thrown the emergency basics out there, and that they needed him to come over asap- @anon-driplier should know about the crash first and foremost- but the next messege he was writing was eating up the character limit.°
°From the seeming mystery of their first interviewee (who wasn't even there, just an admittedly aesthetic lady who was being cryptic), to the supernatural kidnapping, the 'lighthouse makeover' as a result, to the run for supplies that ended in Jim being injured and although alive, unresponsive. He left out the part with the doll though, he'd already unloaded enough onto Doc at once, he could tell him that later, probably.°
°He didn't actually send the mega-text, though the car crash info did go through, he'll just let him read it in person. It seemed like in-person sort of info.°