[The room doesn't interest him at the moment: perhaps later, if he gets the opportunity, Scorpius will take the time to go over the personal effects and wonder at their relationship to John Crichton.
For now, he kneels beside the bed, grasping Crichton's chin in one gloved hand and seizing his hair in the other, in order to hold his head still. The slight possibility that Crichton may bite off his own tongue is still apparent. But he doesn't bother to pin down limbs: John is helpless to the whims of the drugs making their way through his bloodstream.]
Further injury is something neither of us wants, I assure you.
You will begin to lose understanding and awareness, but I would urge you not to fight against it. You won't win.
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Date: 2014-06-03 12:51 am (UTC)For now, he kneels beside the bed, grasping Crichton's chin in one gloved hand and seizing his hair in the other, in order to hold his head still. The slight possibility that Crichton may bite off his own tongue is still apparent. But he doesn't bother to pin down limbs: John is helpless to the whims of the drugs making their way through his bloodstream.]
Further injury is something neither of us wants, I assure you.
You will begin to lose understanding and awareness, but I would urge you not to fight against it. You won't win.