[Alfie, by and large, isn't a crier. It's not that he represses his feelings - tears just don't come easily, even when he's sad. But tonight, his eyes and cheeks are wet.
He bends down, picking her up in his arms and cradling her close.]
None of this was your fault, sweetheart.
[His voice is a little thick, but it's firm and sure. She's said a few things that have worried him on that front, and he doesn't want her feeling guilty or blaming herself.]
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He bends down, picking her up in his arms and cradling her close.]
None of this was your fault, sweetheart.
[His voice is a little thick, but it's firm and sure. She's said a few things that have worried him on that front, and he doesn't want her feeling guilty or blaming herself.]