[This little plan of theirs is exactly what Jesse's been dreaming about ever since he started cooking here. All by himself for nearly every cook, sometimes he'd have his earphones on and he'd be working on mixing or something and he'd imagine Walt somewhere in the lab behind him or hanging over his shoulder. It took some of the loneliness away, pretending his partner was there.
So it's strange he's got a sinking feeling about this, the fantasy becoming reality. Maybe it's because he's an afterthought, now that Walt's cooked without him. Or maybe it's because he'd kind of believed they could find something good to do with their lives, instead of ending right back where they started.
Jesse busies himself with fetching the first aid kit from a cabinet. Walt might not want healing, but he still needs cleaning up.]
You're taking the bed.
[Which is not a request. He insists. When he returns to Walt's side, he immediately sets to work. Looks like someone's actually been trained as a nurse. It's not all just a powers thing.]
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So it's strange he's got a sinking feeling about this, the fantasy becoming reality. Maybe it's because he's an afterthought, now that Walt's cooked without him. Or maybe it's because he'd kind of believed they could find something good to do with their lives, instead of ending right back where they started.
Jesse busies himself with fetching the first aid kit from a cabinet. Walt might not want healing, but he still needs cleaning up.]
You're taking the bed.
[Which is not a request. He insists. When he returns to Walt's side, he immediately sets to work. Looks like someone's actually been trained as a nurse. It's not all just a powers thing.]