[in a very unusual prison. death would be kinder in some ways, but jack doesn't actually say that. he doesn't want to downplay the actual death that she's been through. he looks at her sadly for a moment, letting his knife and fork clatter on the plate as he sits back a little.]
Do you want to talk about it? You don't have to, but if you need to, or just want to...you can do that with me.
[jack isn't delicate. she won't have to worry about protecting him or sugarcoating anything for his sake.]
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[in a very unusual prison. death would be kinder in some ways, but jack doesn't actually say that. he doesn't want to downplay the actual death that she's been through. he looks at her sadly for a moment, letting his knife and fork clatter on the plate as he sits back a little.]
Do you want to talk about it? You don't have to, but if you need to, or just want to...you can do that with me.
[jack isn't delicate. she won't have to worry about protecting him or sugarcoating anything for his sake.]