SPOILER!!: Van
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Tegz 
He knew he could count on Lil. She was a bleeding heart, unable to handle seeing anyone who was injured without trying to help them if she could. It was more endearing than annoying, luckily.
"And you." He answered quietly. Loved her, that is.
He watched her go then looked at Jaxton.
The man got a quiet but firm nod. Later, yes. Van wasn't going to let him out of the office by any other means. He understood what it was like, all of it, and a moment to recollect would help the man immensely.
"Tomorrow." He answered succinctly, waiting for Jax to figure out that he was going to do exactly as Evander had instructed.
Ah there it was. "Yes. That's precisely what you'll do." He preferred it when people thought things were their own ideas.
"You're dismissed. See that you're well-rested tomorrow. I imagine it will be a big day."
Jax nodded his head.
"Where am I going?" He asked, motioning to the fire place. He needed to know Van's address so that he could actually go and get his ribs sorted... and everything else. Damn, he hurt. And he needed a shower and a shave. Food would be preferable too... but after some sleep. He sighed, suddenly really tired.
"Oh, Van? What do you want me to do with the Mailman?" He asked softly, looking over his shoulder at the man. He wouldn't ask again, and if Van wanted to talk about it tomorrow - then that would be fine too. He just needed to put the question out there.