[ A child dying and possibly being a zombie was definitely creepier. But she understands what he's trying to do. Yet it's the guilt she can feel coming off of him that draws her attention even more. It just seems to increase the more he talks, all of it as horrific as she imagined it possibly being, and she can't help it. She knows it may not be welcome but she reaches over to gently grip his shoulder. ]
You can only control so much, Peter. You can't blame yourself for things out of your control.
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You can only control so much, Peter. You can't blame yourself for things out of your control.