[He took her weight when she fell against him, arms wrapping around her like he had any right to protect her after being pretty much the reason that she was hurt in the first place. It wasn't too long before his shirt started to feel damp from where she was crying into it, and he let her.]
[Joker held her, tight enough that the bones in his arms ached from the pressure, tucked his face into her hair and just held on.]
I'm sorry, Gunny. I'm so sorry.
[He could be as sorry as he liked; he knew it wasn't worth jack or shit, nevertheless jackshit. Sorry wouldn't make anything different.]
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Date: 2013-01-26 08:58 am (UTC)[Joker held her, tight enough that the bones in his arms ached from the pressure, tucked his face into her hair and just held on.]
I'm sorry, Gunny. I'm so sorry.
[He could be as sorry as he liked; he knew it wasn't worth jack or shit, nevertheless jackshit. Sorry wouldn't make anything different.]