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[john_kramer]

He's half asleep on the bed, his face creased in pain because he thinks he's alone. The monitor pinging slightly slower than usual but he can't have any more morphine as it had only been just under two hours since the last shot. He attempts to get to his sheets of paper though, fill of half started drawings and scrawled notes in a hand that seems

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[amanda_young]

*slips into the room, bending down to get the papers before he can get up completely* Lay down, John.

[john_kramer]

I just want to be of some use. *his voice is rougher than usual*

[amanda_young]

You're of use, Johnathan. Don't be ridiculous. You're the glue that holds this family together.

[john_kramer]

Plans, the setting up of tests, taking a part in them, watching them learn.