It was oddly comforting to hear that. Even coming from a relative stranger. Sam had long ago stopped trying to justify that particular bad decision. But there was sort of a 'misery loves company' quality that would forever loom over her and her past.

She shrugged. "Guess it's only...human."

Fuck. That word.

"Anyway," she continued, with more conviction than she felt, "Keep your foot elevated and try not to put too much weight on it. Which I know you won't do. It should be fine in a couple of days."