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continued from HERE @flavacultro​             HE THINKS IF HE IGNORES IT —IT’ll GO AWAY. But Sam should know better than to assume something so moronic. He remembers what happened ; how that black smoke shoved itself down his throat— what it made him do ; the people he’d killed. How could she say it wasn’t his fault? He was a HUNTER ; he knew how to keep demons at bay and it had still gotten its claws in him. If anything she should be furious with him ; how could he have been so STUPID?!             Weak smile flickers over lips, turning up corners for a moment before the façade falls. She’s only trying to make him feel better ; it isn’t the truth. “I shouldn’t have been so reckless.” He chides, head shaking as emerald orbs land anywhere but Jo. Shame fills him, coats the young hunter in a thick molasses and makes him loathe himself. What kind of a hunter was he? How pathetic could he be? “I went after it alone. That’s how it got me ; I was stupid and careless and it could have— I could have hurt you, Jo. I’M SO SORRY.”