[ Jack shakes his head at first to dismiss it, but at her apology, his expression twists noticeably. He pauses in his actions as he places his hand against the counter. It seems like he's really thinking something over, or perhaps, with what she'd seen of that very ugliest, most violent part of Jack this weekend, it could be mistaken for restraining that.
And yet, his voice comes out soft. ]
Liz— You don't need to apologize to me.
[ It's the softest she would have heard his voice so far, and in truth, it's a tone that very few people hear from Jack. He reaches up and runs a hand through his hair, but he still doesn't look at her. ]
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Date: 2016-07-18 05:19 am (UTC)And yet, his voice comes out soft. ]
Liz— You don't need to apologize to me.
[ It's the softest she would have heard his voice so far, and in truth, it's a tone that very few people hear from Jack. He reaches up and runs a hand through his hair, but he still doesn't look at her. ]
How much do you reme— No. You know what happened?