[It's. Well, it's nearly impossible to hide the sound of being sick. But Jon has the decency to gently take the bin from Tim's grasp and turn away so he doesn't see it. A couple heaves and he tries to get his breath again, then sits back.
Okay. Okay, he's fine. That's about all his stomach can handle. Jon wipes at the blood dripping down the front of his face and looks at it on his hand. He's starting to get the feeling... He won't be well liked in the Archivist position.]
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Okay. Okay, he's fine. That's about all his stomach can handle. Jon wipes at the blood dripping down the front of his face and looks at it on his hand. He's starting to get the feeling... He won't be well liked in the Archivist position.]
That's.. Good, for now probably.