But Tucker gave up a little more; this wasn’t over, he was still pissed, but he didn’t know where the anger belonged: Wash, Miles, the system that forced it into hiding? All of it?]
We were in the room looking for meds; he looked like shit and then just…fell over. I didn’t time the seizure – dude, do I look like a doctor to you? – but I tried to keep him from biting his tongue off and whacking his head against the floor. [And both of those were from a movie. Medical training? Not given to any of them; if he could put a bandaid on someone, he was lucking out. Neurological afflictions? Well beyond him.]
He looked worse after. Asked me who I was, thought he was going to puke on me, all that. We managed to get him on my back and…I ran. [On legs you helped to craft with all those laps.]
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[Those weren’t mutually exclusive.
But Tucker gave up a little more; this wasn’t over, he was still pissed, but he didn’t know where the anger belonged: Wash, Miles, the system that forced it into hiding? All of it?]
We were in the room looking for meds; he looked like shit and then just…fell over. I didn’t time the seizure – dude, do I look like a doctor to you? – but I tried to keep him from biting his tongue off and whacking his head against the floor. [And both of those were from a movie. Medical training? Not given to any of them; if he could put a bandaid on someone, he was lucking out. Neurological afflictions? Well beyond him.]
He looked worse after. Asked me who I was, thought he was going to puke on me, all that. We managed to get him on my back and…I ran. [On legs you helped to craft with all those laps.]