[He swallows thickly, his weak smile tremulous but there nonetheless.] You couldn't have known
[He straightens, squeezing his eyes shut and running a hand over his face.] I should have warned you. If anything had happened... [He could never forgive himself.]
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[He straightens, squeezing his eyes shut and running a hand over his face.] I should have warned you. If anything had happened... [He could never forgive himself.]