[Seeing him on the floor like that breaks her heart. She keeps her movements slow, but no fangs or claws could keep her from approaching him now that she knows what she did to him.
After closing the door, she approaches him slowly and once she's close enough, she kneels beside him, but doesn't reach out to touch him just yet. Instead, she places her hands on her lap.]
Jackson. I'm so sorry. [She's sincere, her chest is tight with regret, grief and guilt. There are tears in her eyes and she doesn't even know how to begin apologizing for what she said to him.]
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After closing the door, she approaches him slowly and once she's close enough, she kneels beside him, but doesn't reach out to touch him just yet. Instead, she places her hands on her lap.]
Jackson. I'm so sorry. [She's sincere, her chest is tight with regret, grief and guilt. There are tears in her eyes and she doesn't even know how to begin apologizing for what she said to him.]