[Oh. What a look that is. James has worn it before, too, and still feels it on nights that drag on for so, so long. So empty. It's a special kind of misery, being the only one left, and the guilt that comes with surviving when you don't really deserve it.
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It's hard to look at.
He breaks his gaze away.]
You mean your wife. Was she sick, too?
["Too."]