[The thought's already crossed his mind. Regularly, even. He's just trying to shove it aside for now. He looks down when she expresses her concern. He swallows hard and shuts his eyes, nodding.]
I know. I know they have. [His breath catches for a second and he tries to get himself to believe what she's saying, but he can't squash the fear he feels regardless.]
It's just -- [He opens his eyes and blinks rapidly to try and keep tears from falling.] It's Scott. [His voice is barely a whisper.]
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I know. I know they have. [His breath catches for a second and he tries to get himself to believe what she's saying, but he can't squash the fear he feels regardless.]
It's just -- [He opens his eyes and blinks rapidly to try and keep tears from falling.] It's Scott. [His voice is barely a whisper.]