[Strange, to watch this interaction. Two men that have bonded, and in a way share a child. And, in a way, Jamie's had more influence on Willie than he has Bree. It shouldn't make her feel jealous, but there it is, that pang in her chest.
It's to John she speaks.]
I'm sorry you're separated. [From your son, she almost finishes, but stops herself despite the thoughts bouncing around in her head. Blood or not, John loves his son. She sees it, just as Frank loved Bree.
She wonders what she would do and how she would feel if Willie was actually here. It's a thought she quickly brushes away because the boy isn't, and while Jamie has Bree, she knows he must ache for his son, too.
Christ. Do they need to tell Bree she has a half brother?
She glances to Jamie, rubbing his back, her own way of saying she's sorry to him, too.]
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It's to John she speaks.]
I'm sorry you're separated. [From your son, she almost finishes, but stops herself despite the thoughts bouncing around in her head. Blood or not, John loves his son. She sees it, just as Frank loved Bree.
She wonders what she would do and how she would feel if Willie was actually here. It's a thought she quickly brushes away because the boy isn't, and while Jamie has Bree, she knows he must ache for his son, too.
Christ. Do they need to tell Bree she has a half brother?
She glances to Jamie, rubbing his back, her own way of saying she's sorry to him, too.]