Uh, [Glances at the door over his shoulder for a second.] ...let's go to your place. I just- I need to...not stay in one spot for a while. [Claps a hand to Jaime's back (shoulderblades, Khaji Da) to turn him and usher him toward the stairs.] ...you can cry, y'know. I hear it's bad for you if you hold it in. Stops up the ducts.
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