[ He'd apologize about the bedsheets, but he really doesn't give a shit right then. It's pretty damn bad, and in a perfect world he'd need to go see a doctor. He doesn't much care for that particular option, not when he knows Beckett's reputation as well. ]
Do it. I'll survive. I left the dying in bed to my father. Heart attack, what a waste.
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[ He'd apologize about the bedsheets, but he really doesn't give a shit right then. It's pretty damn bad, and in a perfect world he'd need to go see a doctor. He doesn't much care for that particular option, not when he knows Beckett's reputation as well. ]
Do it. I'll survive. I left the dying in bed to my father. Heart attack, what a waste.
[ Might have liked to do it himself, actually. ]