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Are we really friends?
Yes, we are!
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Friends, huh…Bad doesn’t reach for him, and that was the first thing Skeppy noticed after the words settled. No tug at his sleeve, no half-formed joke to clear the air—he remained where he was, hands to himself, as if some invisible boundary was drawn and he chose, deliberately, to honor it… Something in Skeppy’s chest pulls tight.
That's a really good question, actually. What really are we?