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"I wish I was fearless," she said quietly. "Maybe then our house wouldn't have burned with you inside."
"Ugh."
She laughed slightly. "Mostly embarrassed. That was lovely."
She buried her face in his chest. "I'm not."
"But stop it."
She nodded, exhaling. "Y.. Yeah.."
She was quiet for a moment before running her hand through his hair. "It's okay. You didn't mean it."
"Stop it."
She gave a grin, sitting up. "I think you are too."
"Those people," she began quietly, "hurt me physically more than anyone else has, Jack."
He nodded. "Let's."
"That's good," she murmured. "I'm glad."
"Bad enough, to me."
"Oh my God."
"Idressyl m'ialo," she said quietly in response, her voice loving.
She hesitated. "I've been involved with bad people. I could care less."
"Poppy."
Her free hand ran through his hair and she smiled gently.
She frowned. "Why say that? You made my life a million times better."
"Stop that."
