Room 209, Thursday morning
Apr. 6th, 2006 07:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
can_be_moreAeryn comes back from 209, closes the door, and hits it. Because it's the first thing she's been able to do.
John is losing it. Badly. And it's while it's hard to watch, it's harder to leave him to deal with it. She's used to being able to hit or shoot the problem. She doesn't even know what the problem is. She's not going to find out yet, either, because he doesn't want anyone to know. Which she knows is stupid, but she also knows that forcing him to see a doctor will only make him close up and less likely to tell her things. Nothing will happen until he's ready for it to happen. And Aeryn has no idea what to do to help besides be there and not freak out.
And meanwhile, she has to go on with life as normal. So she showers, changes, makes sure she has her phone on her in case John calls at all, and heads down to ACJ.
John is losing it. Badly. And it's while it's hard to watch, it's harder to leave him to deal with it. She's used to being able to hit or shoot the problem. She doesn't even know what the problem is. She's not going to find out yet, either, because he doesn't want anyone to know. Which she knows is stupid, but she also knows that forcing him to see a doctor will only make him close up and less likely to tell her things. Nothing will happen until he's ready for it to happen. And Aeryn has no idea what to do to help besides be there and not freak out.
And meanwhile, she has to go on with life as normal. So she showers, changes, makes sure she has her phone on her in case John calls at all, and heads down to ACJ.
