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[ he doesn't. he's used to a quick turnaround. you get hurt, you get patched up, you get back out there. no help needed. he's tempted to snap and tell her he doesn't need or want it, but that might make her cry again.
he rubs his temples with his squishy hand and brings up the list of exercises his doctor had given him, to master the new arm. to. make sure he's healing well. and then sends the file to her. ]
Make sure I do these.
he rubs his temples with his squishy hand and brings up the list of exercises his doctor had given him, to master the new arm. to. make sure he's healing well. and then sends the file to her. ]
Make sure I do these.
sounds like the least you could do.
[ he doesn't need good influences. he's his own worst influence. ]
i already know about the stuff from before. that you and red were laying low.
sure as fuck looks like she doesn't care.
[ so they shouldn't either. ]
[ he doesn't need good influences. he's his own worst influence. ]
i already know about the stuff from before. that you and red were laying low.
sure as fuck looks like she doesn't care.
[ so they shouldn't either. ]
Hi. You don't know me, but I'm Kate's friend.
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