Jack let out a breath. No point in attempting to argue, he knew. What good would that do? And so he didn't. He just blinked slowly.
"Yeah," he said, "I suppose you might not."
And there was very nearly a smile on his lips for just how stubborn he knew she was.
He helped her assist him in his movement (not that he had a great deal of choice in that), and he sipped down the tea with some difficulty. When done, he flicked his eyes towards her.
"It won't take long then," he said. And as much as he could? He squeezed her hand. It was barely anything really, but the intent was there under a movement of fingers.
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Date: 2010-03-23 02:49 pm (UTC)"Yeah," he said, "I suppose you might not."
And there was very nearly a smile on his lips for just how stubborn he knew she was.
He helped her assist him in his movement (not that he had a great deal of choice in that), and he sipped down the tea with some difficulty. When done, he flicked his eyes towards her.
"It won't take long then," he said. And as much as he could? He squeezed her hand. It was barely anything really, but the intent was there under a movement of fingers.
"It'll be okay," he said.