James glances at her then around his living room, at the scattered disarray of the medical items Demetri had brought home from the doctor's office, to-go containers, and beer bottles. It's not like he's dying here. He's just slow on his feet.
"I don't know. You don't have to do anything? June will be around..." Even though she hadn't called. He just assumed she'd be over to check on him and bring him dinner. Maybe he could call Demetri instead.
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Date: 2014-06-01 02:03 am (UTC)James glances at her then around his living room, at the scattered disarray of the medical items Demetri had brought home from the doctor's office, to-go containers, and beer bottles. It's not like he's dying here. He's just slow on his feet.
"I don't know. You don't have to do anything? June will be around..." Even though she hadn't called. He just assumed she'd be over to check on him and bring him dinner. Maybe he could call Demetri instead.