(no subject)
[Jimmy's up again, it's late, he's been tossing and turning- having dreams about nightmare's Claire's having that are nothing but nonexistant. It doesn't cause that fatherly fire in him to die, despite things. He misses his little girl and that instinct just won't go away. After an hour of emotional pain he moved on his side toward the wall to read, hopeful that all of his shifting hadn't woken his new roommate. If you could consider two months at all new.]