"You should have given her time.. you can't.. just get over someone just like that.." which somewhere made her wonder if he'd ever gotten over her, or even tried to or whether she just hadn't been there, Remy had and now they were where they were at. She let him cry, stroking his back slowly as he did so. "I can't be mad at you when you're this upset.. I don't feel mad.. I probably should be, but I'm not.." she didn't know why.
She pressed her lips against his forehead, "Want the morphine now? Because.. it'll probably make you pass out.. so let me know.. or I can just.. numb up your arm.. up to you which one you want.."