[They frown a bit again, looking down. That just reminds him of himself as a kid in some way. More in the fact that they felt the need to be useful until they stopped caring.]
I'm sure it's okay, kiddo. You're like...fine, you know? [They motion towards the way out of the garden.] Come on. We can at least get out of here.
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I'm sure it's okay, kiddo. You're like...fine, you know? [They motion towards the way out of the garden.] Come on. We can at least get out of here.