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Braxton looked at Matt and carefully put his arms under him so he could pick him up. "I'll carry him, bring him somewhere a little less cold...and yeah, I think we should rest." Braxton felt exhausted, what happened earlier as well as being knocked out seemed to be taking a toll on him.
"Let's sleep here, then when we wake up we'll head into the next room." He proposed, walking towards one of the walls and leaning against it, holding Matt in his arms while glancing back at Rio and James. Braxton stayed silent for a moment, then he looked down and sighed while speaking. "Thanks, all of you...this situation really fucking sucks but I'm glad to have you guys with me." Braxton muttered while keeping his arms around Matt, trying to keep both of their bodies warm due to the cold room and their nude bodies.
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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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