[His arm falls back to his side as Claire sits. He stays standing there beside the bench, looking anywhere but at her. Part of him would like nothing more than to excuse himself and take off to... somewhere. Maybe the Station this time. But he agreed to keep her company. He can't just run off so soon.]
I don't know what to say. [He finally admits, softly.] She took her own life.
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I don't know what to say. [He finally admits, softly.] She took her own life.