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Braxton looked over James’ shoulder to read the note, sighing and shaking his head. He really was getting tired of this shit, and whatever it was, it was cruel. Looking at the others, Braxton noticed how scared Matt was, going to the young man and putting his hands over his eyes, leaning to his ear and whispering.
“You’ll be okay Matt, we’re here with you okay?” Looking around the room, Braxton wasn’t a fan of small spaces, especially ones caving in on him.
Taking a deep breath, Braxton nodded when he heard Rio although glanced at James, wondering if he should since he didn’t do anything with the first monster. Although, just to be fair, he began to agree with the other man. “I think rock, paper, scissors would be the best option to make it as fair as we can make it.” He proposed, agreeing with Rio.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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