*Jekyll was exhausted. Between running the society and trying to care for you, everything had been so tiring, and all he wanted to do was sleep. If that happened to be in the middle of his office on the floor while you painted his face, then so be it!*
*He lay quite still as you worked, the only movement being the steady rising and falling of his chest and the occasional twitch of his face.*
⚗| TGS Henry Jekyll - "A tincture! Of sorts."☻ (✉)
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