[ He reaches out, wanting to put a reassuring hand on Costigan's arm to convey he understood just how hard this was for him... but he can't. Jack's fingers curl just before touching the man's sleeve, remembering the way he'd shied uncomfortably away from the brief contact inside the shop where he'd taken back the money. ]
And look, I'm in no way putting myself on the same level as a saint but... if I had the choice, I'd want to be as real as someone needed me to be, no matter what that meant.
np!
[ He reaches out, wanting to put a reassuring hand on Costigan's arm to convey he understood just how hard this was for him... but he can't. Jack's fingers curl just before touching the man's sleeve, remembering the way he'd shied uncomfortably away from the brief contact inside the shop where he'd taken back the money. ]
And look, I'm in no way putting myself on the same level as a saint but... if I had the choice, I'd want to be as real as someone needed me to be, no matter what that meant.