"I didn't want you to look for me," she said honestly. "I didn't want anyone to, because coming back here meant facing it. And how the fuck was I supposed to do that? You were doing the only thing you could, Jinx. So was I. None of it is your fault." She stood and retrieved her box of tissues, moving to hand it to him. Of course in handing it over it put her trackmarked arm on display, but it wasn't like he didn't know what she had been doing out there.