He meets her gaze, his own steady. Jack has heard about herbs -- even procedures -- that could end a pregnancy. In fact, it'd been his first impulse to propose it when she told him, knowing that neither of them wanted the child. He'd hesitated in suggesting in it, though, having also heard stories about how such things could harm the woman in the process. How sometimes it could even cause her death. It'd be the easiest solution, in his mind, but very much a tough decision to make.
Jack shifts closer to her on the bed, laying his palm gently on her upper back. "Aye, I'm sure. This ain't easy. But we'll figure it out, I'm sure." He sounds confident, even if he isn't quite feeling that way at the moment. He dips his chin a little, studying her face, then ventures, "If you end it, would he know? How long would it take?"
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Date: 2017-05-29 10:15 am (UTC)Jack shifts closer to her on the bed, laying his palm gently on her upper back. "Aye, I'm sure. This ain't easy. But we'll figure it out, I'm sure." He sounds confident, even if he isn't quite feeling that way at the moment. He dips his chin a little, studying her face, then ventures, "If you end it, would he know? How long would it take?"