[Good to know that Jack was still as terrible at empathy as ever; it had been like half an hour since Tim literally ate a person in a horrible blood hunger but apparently that was too long to be freaked out. Apparently he should have this traumatizing shit sorted out in the time that it takes to deliver a pizza, according to Jack.]
[Tim looks up at Jack while he... well, at least he's going to make progress on getting Tim out of his bloodstained clothes, which is a step in the right direction. It's not a big step, and it's not exactly gracefully taken, but it's a step. He nods and wipes at his face with his wrist. It isn't terrible effective.]
[In the time that Jack's gone, Tim manages to pull off his shirt, and uses that to clean off his face a little better. It's already ruined, so what's a little more blood? There are even sticky red patches left on his chest from where the blood had soaked all the way through the fabric.]
[Jack bustles when he comes back with clean clothes, asking about pills and Tim... doesn't really like the idea of taking mysterious pills that Jack gives to him, but he also super doesn't want to be conscious right now. The desire for unconsciousness is greater.]
I, yeah, I- I think so.
[He can talk, at least, even if his voice is shaky and sometimes interrupted by hiccups.]
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[Tim looks up at Jack while he... well, at least he's going to make progress on getting Tim out of his bloodstained clothes, which is a step in the right direction. It's not a big step, and it's not exactly gracefully taken, but it's a step. He nods and wipes at his face with his wrist. It isn't terrible effective.]
[In the time that Jack's gone, Tim manages to pull off his shirt, and uses that to clean off his face a little better. It's already ruined, so what's a little more blood? There are even sticky red patches left on his chest from where the blood had soaked all the way through the fabric.]
[Jack bustles when he comes back with clean clothes, asking about pills and Tim... doesn't really like the idea of taking mysterious pills that Jack gives to him, but he also super doesn't want to be conscious right now. The desire for unconsciousness is greater.]
I, yeah, I- I think so.
[He can talk, at least, even if his voice is shaky and sometimes interrupted by hiccups.]