send me a postcard, drop me a line

[lazyinlove]

"You've got Stan. Check the number and dial again."

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[hostage]

[It's fine. He kind of expected that one, maybe along with some yeah rights and I'll believe it when I see its. That remorseful look doesn't leave his face.]

Okay.

[lazyinlove]

[No matter how frequently people lie to Stan, -Jesse included according to everyone else- he still defaults to trusting people. It takes a lot to shake his faith in someone, so it's easy for him to believe that Jesse really means it this time. Sure, there have been ups and downs...and downs...and downs. But dying, that's got to leave a lasting impression, right? Of course Jesse's going to quit now. He fucking well better.

The easy agreement helps. It's reassuring. Whatever happened last month, right now Jesse wants to live. It's enough to get Stan to peek between his knees at the dude, trying to assess him. He doesn't look great, but when does he ever? E looks good enough, probably. That's fine.]

What do you need?