[yep yep yep boy does he want to murder someone right about now, specifically whomever did this to Edward. And he swallows shifting closer, resting his hand on Edward's knee. He doesn't want to move his arm just yet, as much as he'd like to put his arm around his shoulders, but Edward's holding on, so he doesn't want to remove that anchor yet.]
I cant imagine. [he squeezes his knee a little, very gently] That's sounds horrible. [he presses his lips together] I'm sorry, Edward.
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I cant imagine. [he squeezes his knee a little, very gently] That's sounds horrible. [he presses his lips together] I'm sorry, Edward.