[Clayton has infinite patience in waiting for Tim to come to a coherent answer. He's been through a lot--enough that being in hysterics is completely understandable. Clayton can handle this.]
[Which is where he focuses next, once he decides that Tim isn't in immediate danger. Priorities, you know.]
Alright then.
[His voice and expression soften in stages, drooping to something calm but deeply remorseful and sympathetic. It's not easy to let someone go. And as much as he and Jay found themselves working around one another, Clayton still considers him a friend--or at the very least, a close friend of a friend, which is more than enough to grieve over.]
Christ, Tim. I'm so sorry. It ain't right and I'm sorry.
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[Which is where he focuses next, once he decides that Tim isn't in immediate danger. Priorities, you know.]
Alright then.
[His voice and expression soften in stages, drooping to something calm but deeply remorseful and sympathetic. It's not easy to let someone go. And as much as he and Jay found themselves working around one another, Clayton still considers him a friend--or at the very least, a close friend of a friend, which is more than enough to grieve over.]
Christ, Tim. I'm so sorry. It ain't right and I'm sorry.