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[delacroix-.insanejournal.com]

Who: Jesse Delacroix & JJ Van der Berg
What: Making sure Jesse doesn't die because he's a dumbass
When: Backdated to Saturday
Where: Jesse's place
Warnings: Language, drugs, booze, TBD
Notes: Lara, I left JJ untagged so you can choose her tag!


There was a reason that most pill bottles said to not drink while you were on whatever medication was inside. They tended to not mix well together, and people had done stupid, even deadly things while under the influence.

Thankfully, Jesse had the good sense to know, at least peripherally, that attempting to even get up from his couch would end really badly. So he was firmly planted in front of the TV, not really concentrating on the screen, just zoning out. When the knock came, he hobbled over to the door and leaned heavily against the frame as he opened it. "JJ, hey," he said, grinning at her. "Come on in."

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"I will be as ridiculous as I want, OK," Jesse laughed. "And yeah, the spinning hit earlier, and it was really not fun."

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Jess chuckled at him as she sat down again. "Nah, never really is unless that's what you're going for. Sorry you got hurt. You okay for money?" Being forced to take time off was never easy on the purse strings.

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"Which it wasn't," Jesse said, sipping at his water. "And yeah, I'll be OK. The garage pays me well enough that I've been able to sock some away. And hopefully I'll be able to get up and around soonish."

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"If it changes and you need some, just tell me okay?" she said seriously. She hated thinking of her friends in trouble.