[ He's not over 'it'. He, in all likelihood, will never be, no matter how hard he's been trying to justify it over and over again in his head. She came at him. She was going to kill him, if she could. She betrayed him. She.
Is his daughter.
Jack shakes himself out of his thoughts and drops the bags. He flips her upside-down and holds her at arms length by the ankles, head an inch from the snow. ]
Cool it.
[ He will dip her head in the snow if the tantrum persists. He'll see this ill-timed dad joke 'til the end, so help him. ]
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[ He's not over 'it'. He, in all likelihood, will never be, no matter how hard he's been trying to justify it over and over again in his head. She came at him. She was going to kill him, if she could. She betrayed him. She.
Is his daughter.
Jack shakes himself out of his thoughts and drops the bags. He flips her upside-down and holds her at arms length by the ankles, head an inch from the snow. ]
Cool it.
[ He will dip her head in the snow if the tantrum persists. He'll see this ill-timed dad joke 'til the end, so help him. ]