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"No, Craw," she said, shaking her head as her fingers curled in his shirt. "Don't be sorry. It's not your fault."

 

"Because of me. You smoked because of me."

 

"It's alright," she said, burying her face in his neck. "It's alright."

 

She looked up at him, frowning.

"What?"

 

She stiffened slightly, sitting up.

"I don't want them."

 

"I don't want them," she repeated, shaking her head. "I'm fine."

 

She looked down at him, her brows furrowed.

"I've tried it before. It doesn't work," she said, tilting her head slightly.

 

She hesitated, looking down at him, her hand coming up to brush his hair back.

"No, Francis. I know what the stuff is, and I don't want it."

 

"I really don't want to do it again, Francis. They give me this stuff every time."

 

"No, I don't," she said, her voice sounding as if she were trying to be encouraging. "I don't, see? I'm alright. We should be discharged really soon, and I'll be fine."