A wince brought Roger's body back a step or two. Withdrawal was one thing, holidays were another. Hell, Christmas had been the end of Roger's rehab stint. It wasn't fair. Not to Mark and not to Jack.
"Come on," Roger said. He looked over his shoulder (he'd been unnecessarily loud for dramatic effect) and then held the curtain to his room open for Jack.
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Date: 2007-12-29 06:12 pm (UTC)"Come on," Roger said. He looked over his shoulder (he'd been unnecessarily loud for dramatic effect) and then held the curtain to his room open for Jack.