"Li'l bit. I only knew for a coupla weeks before I came here." But he'd had suspicions of being ill for a little while longer. Nothing that led him to believe it was this major, though. This dire. "...he'll get over it, Jimmy. They're just...tak'n it hard."
None of them knew what he fought to get Jim back, only that he managed the impossible. They're a little frustrated he'd burn himself to the ground trying and failing to save David, managing to save Jim-
But won't do the same for himself.
He's tired.
He's allowed to want to rest.
"Yeah, you can. They've given me some articles on new treatments to limit symptoms or at least ease them." A beat, a long, weary sigh. "He's gonna yell."
In the way that he won't yell at all, but will glower and huff and be close to but not quiet yelling. Enunciating everything like he's biting words in half, like if he was less than perfect with his English Leonard's too thick to understand him.
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None of them knew what he fought to get Jim back, only that he managed the impossible. They're a little frustrated he'd burn himself to the ground trying and failing to save David, managing to save Jim-
But won't do the same for himself.
He's tired.
He's allowed to want to rest.
"Yeah, you can. They've given me some articles on new treatments to limit symptoms or at least ease them." A beat, a long, weary sigh. "He's gonna yell."
In the way that he won't yell at all, but will glower and huff and be close to but not quiet yelling. Enunciating everything like he's biting words in half, like if he was less than perfect with his English Leonard's too thick to understand him.