It was a hell of a conversation stopper. And it threw Sawyer completely off-course. If anything, it brought back memories of a pair of boots tapping against the floor, drawing closer, weight pressing down on a squeaky mattress. Suicidal. Sawyer didn't expect that Jamie's reasons were anything within the ballpark, but maybe circumstances weren't really the crux of the issue. But instead, the hopelessness.
He wasn't sure that he'd ever felt anything like that.
"Guess that means you'd do an even better job of survivin' now," he suggested, not wanting the question to be so direct.
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Date: 2012-02-15 09:39 am (UTC)He wasn't sure that he'd ever felt anything like that.
"Guess that means you'd do an even better job of survivin' now," he suggested, not wanting the question to be so direct.