Room 202

[ex_jimhalper907]

Jim's finally up and about and mostly healed, though he had certainly wished he had been that during the whole magog-attack-that-wasn't. Hiding in his room with Pam had certainly not been helpful, but with his face being as it was, he probably wouldn't have been much help anyway

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[big_violin]

"You were right."

And there he is, sitting in a corner with his violin.

[ex_jimhalper907]

Jim blinks and looks up, raising a brow. "Uh...I was? About what?"

[big_violin]

He snorts.

"Well, if you don't know then I'm not going to--"

Hm.

"About being polite to people."

Or trying.

[ex_jimhalper907]

Jim closes the magazine, nodding faintly.

"Ah. Yeah," he replies, trying to cheer up a little. "Hamel, right? You getting along with people better, then?"

[big_violin]

He shrugs.

"Apparently, people here want me alive."

That's better.