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[ukan]

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[ukan]

You can lean on me. I'm not Steve...but you don't have to cope alone.

[worthallthis]

[B gives him a wan little grin, then puts actions to those words he just said, leaning over so their shoulders touch.]

Why d'you think I invited you over? I-- really needed the company. You know you're one of my best friends, Lark, yeah?

[ukan]

You're one of mine too, B. You're like family.

[worthallthis]

[Aw, Lark. B sinks a little, so he can tilt his head over to bonk his forehead gently into Lark's shoulder, too.]

Thanks, man. That's. That's nice to hear.