Jack can feel her shake, can see the effect his words have. If he didn't feel a little bad before, he does now.
One arm shifts from her shoulder and wraps around her waist, his hand splayed out against her stomach as he holds. "Hey, hey it's okay. It is, I promise."
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Date: 2009-04-30 01:05 am (UTC)One arm shifts from her shoulder and wraps around her waist, his hand splayed out against her stomach as he holds. "Hey, hey it's okay. It is, I promise."
"I promise." He repeats, forceful.
"I'll look after you."