[he lifts his head to look at her as she speaks up, listening quietly and giving a quiet snort when she finishes. He doesn't acknowledge the crying; not yet, anyway]
Yeah, I get it. [he doesn't, but he can at least understand what it'd feel like, mabe] Doubt he would've left if he had a choice.
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Yeah, I get it. [he doesn't, but he can at least understand what it'd feel like, mabe] Doubt he would've left if he had a choice.