Jensen smiled gently at Kate. "That's to be expected, you know," he teased her gently. "As for Jaime..." He looked at the door the young woman had just exited, now closed and silent. "No, she doesn't. But that's okay. I think she's fairly astute and can figure it out, if the rumor mill doesn't hit her first. She just wants to help."
After Kate pulled away from him, he reached up and wiped a stray tear that she'd missed with her sleeve away with his thumb. "I don't think you can get out of it," he said softly. "But you *can* handle it. You heard Jaime as well as I did. There's a version of you out there that took the same hand you've been dealt and she made the most of it. Flourished, even. You might need some help getting there, but I know you can do it." He smoothed back some of her hair and smiled, a little sadly. "Do you want help, Katie? Because it really is your call..."
After Kate pulled away from him, he reached up and wiped a stray tear that she'd missed with her sleeve away with his thumb. "I don't think you can get out of it," he said softly. "But you *can* handle it. You heard Jaime as well as I did. There's a version of you out there that took the same hand you've been dealt and she made the most of it. Flourished, even. You might need some help getting there, but I know you can do it." He smoothed back some of her hair and smiled, a little sadly. "Do you want help, Katie? Because it really is your call..."
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