originally posted in:The New Dojo
"He's my friend, Mortar. He regrets the things he's done. And I'm not using any of that. Sphirinian technology can heal me, it will just be months before I can walk again."
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*He nods* Understood. But this is his second strike. *He suddenly hugs his friend rather tightly, he hates seeing him like this*
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*He seems a little surprised at first but hugs back after a second, burying his face in Mortar's shoulder.*
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*He holds on for a while, patting his back a little to comfort him* It'll be okay. It'll be okay.
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*Sketch just keeps hugging him, sniffling a little.*
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*He repeats it a couple times more. It's hard to see if he's saying it to Sketch or himself, knowing he can't help him, and the ways he can he refuses*
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"M-Mortar... I'll be alright..." *He says, not looking up at him.*
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*Sketch can feel him nod as he lets go* Okay then. Sorry. Just, I can't help but feel like I should help somehow
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"I know, Mortar... I may ask for some favors and I'm always open to talk..."
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*He nods* Oh, definitely. I'd do anything to help
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"Thank you, Mortar." *Sketch hugs him again.*
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My pleasure. *He hugs him too, making sure he doesn't hurt him*
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*Sketch just keeps hugging him, not wanting to let go.*
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*He pats his back a little as he hugs him* We'll get through this