2T4U/Jack/Morning/Fiona's/Flirt with Fiona
You reach out slowly and put your hand on top of hers. Fiona's eyes widen with surprise. She looks at your hand and then up at you; but before she has time to object you simply say:
"Don't let her get to you; you don't deserve her attitude. Her mother clearly couldn't put up with her any longer, and if it wasn't for you she'd probably end up in some kind of foster home. You haven't done anything wrong; and it's definitely not your fault that she's acting like a self-entitled little punk."
Fiona's entire face softens with a relieved sigh, and she puts her other hand on top of yours; holding it tightly. She smiles warmly, and you can tell just from her expression that you've finally said what she's been dying for somebody to tell her. That she isn't the one to blame.
For a while (way longer than what should be appropriate) she just sits silently, looking into your eyes. She wiggles a bit in her chair, then finally begins:
"Jackie-..."