[ He pats Jack's shoulder slowly, hard, firm. Whatever's out there, please. We have to be okay.
He'll lift his head eventually, eyes kind of tired-looking. Isaac glances at the clock and while yeah, it's a little too early to turn in, he already is exhausted for some reason. It's barely a murmur. ]
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[ He pats Jack's shoulder slowly, hard, firm. Whatever's out there, please. We have to be okay.
He'll lift his head eventually, eyes kind of tired-looking. Isaac glances at the clock and while yeah, it's a little too early to turn in, he already is exhausted for some reason. It's barely a murmur. ]
You're tired. Probably. Go get some rest.