"That's not..." Jag trailed off, and shook his head again, looking down at the glass Coby had just topped off for him, before bringing it to his lap. "I just meant, you oughtn't feel sorry, be sorry." He took a healthy sip from his glass, then went back to watching it as he turned it between his hands.
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Date: 2018-03-05 11:56 pm (UTC)