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[stubborn_annie]

The door opens into the kitchen- Annie was in too much of a hurry to use the front door, as she usually does. "Spoon, luv, we're home now," she says. "I've got your meds ready for you..."

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[there_is_a_me]

Oh, God. Safe. He moves to his chair and sits down, head lowered, for the medication. His skin jumps and twitches, not an actual change but discomfort and strain.

[stubborn_annie]

She's used to giving the jab now, to the point where she scarcely even thinks about it. These days the haloperidol dosage is extremely low- they've been stepping down his dosage- but considering what's happened, she feels fairly safe in guessing that a higher dose would be a good idea.

"I'll get you some water for the diazepam."

[there_is_a_me]

"Yes, ma'am." He doesn't move his head from it's lowered position. He's too...too. He's too. Richard fucking Ryan.

[nitro_is_ace]

Ace, having followed the pair of them in, perches on the edge of one of the remaining chairs and... looks worried. She's good at that, considering how many people she's had to worry about over the years. But there isn't a lot she can do, as she can see. They just have to dope him up again, and...

And that's kind of horrible.

"Anything y'want me t'do, Annie?"