Jaime watched all of this quietly, wincing in sympathy when the doctors twisted and popped the shoulder back into place. He leaned forward in his chair, mostly keeping an eye on Jack although occasionally he looked around the room noting what was available in terms of food or drink.
There was only pitcher on one of the tables closer to the hallway. He supposed that would be important though since there was no way of telling when Jack had had a proper meal let alone any water.
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Date: 2006-09-17 06:47 pm (UTC)There was only pitcher on one of the tables closer to the hallway. He supposed that would be important though since there was no way of telling when Jack had had a proper meal let alone any water.