[center][h1][color=wheat]Jejomar Salinas[/color][/h1]
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Hospital
[b][u]Interacting with:[/u][/b] Tas [@Lady Amalthea] and Echo [@ChaoticFox][/center]

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Jay listened carefully to their conversation, although he never interrupted it with his own comment. When they were talking, he kept a hand on Echo throughout it all. It wasn't a protective gesture, he knew what she meant to Tas, but it was more of comfort. He kept to himself, looking over at the events of the past week over and over again. It didn't go... how he thought it would go. From the party to the crash, he was sure that the way their relationship started was abnormal. And it was all his fault. He knew what he had done to Ed, he knew what kind of man he was. When Doctor Brinne called him up to talk, he was all kinds of worried. He knew her temper and even though they didn't really talk much, he knew that she was going to be... upset.

He rubbed Echo's arm affectionately before following Tas out of the door He stood in front of her outside the room, gently closing the door behind him. He gulped audibly before holding up a hand, gesturing that he wanted to go first. "[color=wheat]B-Before you speak, I-I need to s-say thank y-you. F-For doing this for E-Echo.[/color]" He tried, and failed, to hide the nervousness in his voice. This wasn't the Jay that had almost had a shouting match with another man, the one that had a go at Ed. No. This man was [i]very[/i] different.

He eventually fought down his nervousness and levelled his voice a little. "[color=wheat]She means a lot to me and I know that she means a-a lot to you. You may not have done this for me but I just needed to say th-thanks. I-I'm not really... good enough for her. I'm an emotional wreck a-and[/color]" he glanced towards the door, imagining the sleeping form of Echo in his mind before looking down at his fists, clenching them tightly "[color=wheat]I m-might hurt her one day. Y-You saw how I was with E-Ed. I-I want to stay with her. C-Can you help T-Tas?[/color]" He asked hopefully, looking up to her.