"Problems happen," Sean says as ducks his head slightly and reaches up to cup her cheek, switching gears in order to comfort her. Already he feels better, an enormous weight lifting off of him, but that won't last if he's only sacrificed her peace of mind to gain back some of his. "Mistakes happen. Ye cannae beat yerself up o'er what should've been, or what could've if'n ye'd only acted differently. Or rather, ye can, the Lord c'n vow that I've been there enae times t'know, but ye shouldnae. We'll pull through it all either way. E'en if I forgot as much this time around."
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