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After Jeremy went with Sarah to get her things back, after he saw what remained of what she went through, the deaths that she saw, experienced, helped with on hand, Jeremy could not leave her, would not leave her. He asks if she'd prefer going back to her house or to his room at Martha's house. It doesn't matter which one she says, because he is

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Sarah's falling asleep wasn't through choice of her own.

She more or less passed out, or rather, her body decided it was giving out on her mid-walk, before she could even decide if she wanted to go back home or not. She'd have been a little gunshy about taking Jeremy up on his offer, even if going back home wasn't really something she wanted to do, and at the same time, she didn't want to impose on whoever lives with him, which...she realizes she'd never asked about. She assumed he lived in the Tower with his sister.

Elena had been furious while she was left in the Tower without being able to leave it, but once she was able to she'd have returned to her room at Martha's, and she'd have been worried when Jeremy came home with a girl that was passed out. The night was already a disaster as it was, and the concern only grew, but she didn't question it, either

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Even if it wasn't through choice of her own, Jeremy is really relieved that she did fall asleep.

It was obvious to him that she needed it. She passed out in front of him, and he half wondered if he should take her to the hospital instead. He remembered that Martha was a doctor and Martha looked over her, assuring him that she would be okay if she rested, got fluids and food when she woke up. Jeremy listened to her, but it hasn't been easy to not worry.

Every part of him is worrying. He saw the whole... setting. He saw it. It hurt to see. It hurt more to know that she was there when it all exploded, and he can't-- can't imagine what that must have been like, but he has a better idea after walking through the aftermath of it, seeing all the blood and the corpses that remained

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It's odd, waking up in a bed that isn't hers, briefly forgetting why she was there in the first place.

The problem is, no sooner you wake up, it all comes rushing back to you in distorted images and with rapidfire force. Sarah blinks away the lethargic, groggy feeling and lifts herself up, leaning against her elbows as she looked around. Her fingers slip into her hair, cradling the side of her face, and at least the painful thudding in her head is gone, too.

Elena would've kept him company, and also made him dinner since she wouldn't have expected him to remember to eat while he was worried. This should be threaded, either this or after Sarah leaves. Either way, there will be sibling bonding times, as she would've sat with him, while trying to quiet her own worry and wondering what Damon was doing

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Jeremy gives her some space while she wakes up, trying to adjust to the fact that she is in a new setting. He factored that into whether he wanted to take her here or to her home, but in the end, he thought it was better to take her here.

Martha would be there, and she would be able to help her medically wise if that became necessary and Jeremy was so afraid that it would become necessary.

He thought that it would have to be necessary, because she just passed out, but Martha assured her again that she needed sleep, needed food. She'd passed out from complete exhaustion, and Jeremy had swallowed but nodded in understanding before he had to just wait.

There was all the pacing across the hallway, across his room.

There was nothing else to do, but he wanted to do somethingBAW, Elena. ;_; THIS SHOULD BE THREADED

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While Sarah is still sleeping, Elena paces back and forth outside of the room. Worrying about something so grave isn't an occurence she is unfamiliar with. There were always things to worry about, people dying, secrets to be kept at all costs, and it's like that whether they're in Mystic Falls or whether they're here, but the level of violence in this city is something else entirely, and she hates that her brother has to be a part of it

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Jeremy has been pouring over the journal for a long time, but no one really reveals anything that will help to ease the feeling in his chest. It's-- he needs the company more than he would admit, because otherwise he'd just drive himself crazy with the worrying. He cares about Sarah a lot, and he has never... never seen anyone look like that before.

It was painful. It was more painful than he can say.

He doesn't want to see her like that again, but he's starting to get that it's what happens in this city to people. Jeremy really doesn't know anything about the Callings except what Anne has told him, what little he's learned here and there from his own research

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Elena has been here longer than Jeremy has.

She isn't a social butterfly, and hasn't been since her arrival, but she's lived here long enough to know and understand what it means to have a Calling, what it means to be angel or demon, and she thinks it's a horrible thing, cannot even begin to imagine what it would be like.

She admires those that can overcome the design and build lives of their own.

There's no stopping what happens in Chicago. There's no stopping what happens to angels and demons. If you care, there's really no way of going around that, and Elena already knows just how much her brother has lost. How much they've both lost.

"You're welcome," she says with the faintest of smiles. She'll be relieved if he eats anything at all. Elena runs a hand through her face at the question and shakes her head. There's no point in trying to hide it anymore.

Whether she likes it or not, and she doesn't, Jeremy is heavily involved now. "I'm worried," she admits. "I thought we would have it all covered, at least for a little while,

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Jeremy will likely be asking her about it after he has his talk with Sarah though there's a part of him that will start to understand. He'll understand even though he doesn't want to understand it, when he wants nothing else but to not understand it.

To remain oblivious not that it would change anything except fill him with a deep sense of dread, of worry.

There's no stopping Callings, and Callings aren't the only way to be driven to insanity here. He's heard about it. He's heard vaguely about it, but he still has so much to learn.

He picks up the sandwich if only to help her, if only because he knows he needs to. Jeremy takes a bite of it, opening the soda too and drinking from the can. His stomach feels knotted several times over, and he keeps glancing at Sarah though she's out hard.

Jeremy glances at her, appreciating the honesty. He nods. "Really, really close," he agrees quietly. "And they'll be looking for anyone attached to him, right? To Josef?"

Which means Damon, which means her.