You know what was literally the one thing I really wanted and reasonably expected out of Jane’s miscarriage plot? A hug. Not drama or any deep psychological discussion or emotional breakdown. Just a hug.
I don’t need it to be a rizzles thing. Jane doesn’t have to cry. She doesn’t even have to get up off her stool in that scene there in Maura’s kitchen. I just wanted her to be sitting there lost in her thoughts, feeling blue, and Maura doesn’t know what else to say so she just silently opens her arms like ‘hug?’ and Jane could lean in and sigh and let Maura hold her for a minute. That’s it.