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[Needle doesn't mean anything to Ellie, but overdosed is about as plain as he can get. Drugs. She stares down at the space between them. The words come out slowly.]

You said you were okay, when we got down here. That last time I saw you.

[But maybe he'd said one thing and it was really something else entirely. Like Steph.]

And... and you said you were done with drugs. You were recovering or...

[She'd seen more than one corpse rotting peacefully in a bed with empty pill packaging on the nightstand. Or at least it looked peaceful, twenty years after the deed, but Ellie's mind races to try and put together a picture of Jesse overdosing with some drug in a needle. Suicide isn't what comes to mind--she wouldn't ever accuse him of that--but him doing something that clearly would fuck him up so much is so stupid Ellie doesn't want to believe it.

She leans back on her palms to look at him, waiting for an answer to the obvious question on her face. Why?]

[It's the look he's seen a thousand times before. On his parents' faces and on his brother's and his aunt's, on the faces of everyone who's ever tried caring about him or everyone who didn't but somehow expected more from him.]

I'm sorry.

[It always starts with that. And he means it, he really does.]

I was done. I don't remember using again, I don't remember finding the stuff. I'm pretty sure it was just the once. Just once, and some really bad luck.

But that's how it is with me. Recovering doesn't mean I'm better. It means I'm fighting. And all it takes is one bad night to make me backslide.

I wanted you to know the truth about it. I don't wanna lie about this. I'm an addict and that means I'm a complete asshole and I fuck up and I'm sorry for doing what I did, for leaving everybody like I did. I didn't mean to hurt any of you.

[Her eyes go back to the floor, the fire, whatever isn't Jesse as she thinks, letting out a slow breath.]

If you were a complete asshole you would have lied about it. Just sayin'.

[No matter how much she thinks about it, it's not something she feels she can truly grasp. Being an addict. Getting a brief good feeling followed by so much pain--or death. It's easier to be angry at Stephanie for lying, and be pissed at her and everyone else for making Jesse feel so shitty that he lost that fight. They broke him.

But she's not too furious at Saul. He did something fairly decent. God fucking forbid if he announced Jesse died, especially like that. How many people would say good riddance? How many would say he deserved it? Just thinking about Sonya's reaction makes Ellie's teeth feel like they're going to crack on each other.]

I won't tell anyone. [A given.] Not even the people that know what happened.

[Stephanie can go on thinking she's fooled her.]

[Jesse wipes at his eyes, shaking his head emphatically.]

No, no, no. I'm not - I'm not asking you to keep a secret for me. You can talk about it to whoever you want. If you need to. Or if you just want to. It's a big deal and it's fucked up. Don't feel like you gotta hold it all in for me or cover for me or... Or anything. It's all on me.

The only person I'd want to talk about this with is you. Even then, I don't really know what to say aside from that it's not all on you. You were treated like shit for a long time. Then you made a mistake.

[She can't be angry at him for it, just like she can't be angry at Henry for blowing out his brains in front of her, or any number of people that probably killed themselves during the outbreak. Looks like they took the easy way out, she'd said one time. Joel had been quick to correct her. It's not easy. She wants to believe it wasn't easy for Jesse to pick up that needle.

But she can be angry at Steph. She should have told her the truth.]

And... even if you don't believe that, I think you've been punished enough. [Dying and going home to some shitty situation in which you wished someone killed you sounds like a good time.]

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