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[jarrod_quinn]

::in his office as has been cleared for part time work::

::looks at pictures of he and Jonas from childhood, misses having a brother that cared::

::tries to do a journal entry, is so damn sad omfg, lays head on desk and cries::

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[beka_darko]

::rushes in and shuts door, so totally thinking it's her office, as they're on the same corridor or something::

[jarrod_quinn]

::lifts head off desk and blinks::

Uhhhh... Dr. Darko? ::face tear stained, confused expression::

[beka_darko]

::sobby omg too!:: Wha? ::terribly confused:: I'm so sorry. I just.. ::wipes eyes:: I wasn't paying attention.. I'll go..

[jarrod_quinn]

::blinks, grabs tissue box off desk and takes it over::

It's okay... ::wipes own face with sleeve, offers her tissue:: Are you alright?