[Angel's mood was quickly taking a turn for the more sour. As Jack spoke, she averted her eyes. She'd figured he would react in this way, but still she found herself hoping he might swallow his pride. It was almost laughable, considering what he had only just said.]
I want you to be happy that I'm happy.
[Was that too much to ask of him? Any other time, and she might have scoffed at his behavior. But Jack always managed to find ways to make her doubt herself.]
I'd be happier if you were around though. [Would that help? She wouldn't add the conditionals -- that she wanted him around like a father, and less like a dictator. She doubted he would appreciate that.]
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I want you to be happy that I'm happy.
[Was that too much to ask of him? Any other time, and she might have scoffed at his behavior. But Jack always managed to find ways to make her doubt herself.]
I'd be happier if you were around though. [Would that help? She wouldn't add the conditionals -- that she wanted him around like a father, and less like a dictator. She doubted he would appreciate that.]