I was very excited when they jumped a week between episodes 3 and 4, because that meant I could write fic about Jasper recovering from his injury without it getting jossed.
Title is from "Pantaloon" by twenty one pilots.
one.
You wake up once, that first day. You know where you are, and who you are. You don't know what time it is, or how long you spent actively dying. Whatever, the details don't matter, what matters is, you're not dead, and your friends are here.
Later on you won't remember what they said to you, or what you said to them. You will remember being so stupidly glad to be alive that for just a moment, nothing hurt.
You manage a good minute of consciousness, tops, and then it's lights out. You sleep for the rest of the day.