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Nodding his head at what Rio said, Braxton quickly got to Matt’s side, leaning over him to try and block out the lights as he carefully lifted his head, putting it on his lap so that he wouldn’t hit his head against the ground, and rubbed along his shoulders, trying to reassure as well as help him through it.
“Matt, come on buddy you’re okay, we’re almost done, calm down come on.” Braxton tried not to worry too much, it would hopefully pass and they’d end up being finished with this room. Although he did have concern, not wanting Matt to be hurt right now, especially since they needed him right now.
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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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