John stares at him, the room spinning around them and he doesn't know if it's the alcohol – it has to be the alcohol, what else could it be? Why is he listening to this? He shouldn't listen to this.
He shouldn't believe this.
"... You shouldn't have come for me, Eliot. You can't save me."
What is he saying? It's like he's beside himself, like there is someone else taking over and talking because that can't be him talking right now.
"I can't go back to who I was. Too much has happened."
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John Carter is worth fighting for.
John stares at him, the room spinning around them and he doesn't know if it's the alcohol – it has to be the alcohol, what else could it be? Why is he listening to this? He shouldn't listen to this.
He shouldn't believe this.
"... You shouldn't have come for me, Eliot. You can't save me."
What is he saying? It's like he's beside himself, like there is someone else taking over and talking because that can't be him talking right now.
"I can't go back to who I was. Too much has happened."