It wasn't that she was growing used to hearing the darker things Jason was capable of doing and had performed, but Claire was more willing to hear him out. She could accept his lifestyle from before as something from his past and had hopes he could move beyond, could heal and learn.
She reached for a hand after it went through his hair, firmly reminding him of her support and their commitment to work through this. "But it's not true and you have to know this. You have to accept he's a piece of shit and you are not, at.all., responsible for Marie's death. Remember, Jason."
Claire squeezed his hand for added measure, trying to catch his gaze. It wasn't fair, and she felt so horribly for him.
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<3 S'all good, honeybun.
Date: 2011-01-04 05:56 am (UTC)She reached for a hand after it went through his hair, firmly reminding him of her support and their commitment to work through this. "But it's not true and you have to know this. You have to accept he's a piece of shit and you are not, at.all., responsible for Marie's death. Remember, Jason."
Claire squeezed his hand for added measure, trying to catch his gaze. It wasn't fair, and she felt so horribly for him.