*War squeezes his eyes shut, unable to fight against the pain spreading through his body. He really should've gone to a hospital but, of course, he choose to come here. He choose to come see Eames and didn't that just scream that there was something wrong with this picture.*

I... Fuck, Roland, I can't bring you down with me. *he wants to protect Eames, he wants to keep Eames from being a part of his horrible reputaton because Eames doesn't deserve this; Eames deserves the best in the world*