[ He's hurt her and he sees it. His face falls and whatever brave face from before simmers away. Killian's stomach drops and he tilts his head back until it hits the rim of the tub. He nods silently and his eyes divert. He's found a way to put an end to the good thing somehow. Or that's how it feels. ]
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Aye. I'm sorry.
[ His voice is as small as it's ever been. ]
I'm sorry. I won't ever.