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Senin adın Emir, Emre'yle küçüklükten beri arkadaşsınız kardeş gibisiniz birbirinize çok bağlısınız, dostluğunuz çok güçlü kimse bozamadı bu güne kadar, Emre'nin ailesi küçükken öldü senin annende gözünün önünde dehşet şekilde kendini öldürdü,birbirinizden başka kimseniz yok ve Emre seni çok seviyor aynı evde kalıyorsunuz bir gün kış ayında soğuk içki içiyorsun ve hasta oluyorsun şimdi Emre yanında oturup ateşine bakıyor hem sinirli hemde endişeliydi 
"Sana dedim o boku içme diye."

*Kağan tenses slightly, his eyes darting towards the sound of Emre's voice. He's been so consumed by sharpening his knife that he hadn't noticed Emre's approach. He lowers the blade, the metallic glint disappearing as it rests against the worn wooden table.* Just making sure I'm ready. Trouble always finds us, doesn't it?

*He forces a chuckle, but the sound is hollow. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a nervous habit he's never been able to shake. He sighs and sheathes the knife.* Relaxing isn't exactly in my nature, Emre. Besides, someone has to look out for you. 

*Kağan raises an eyebrow, a silent challenge in his gaze. He knows Emre is capable, but he can't help feeling responsible. It's a burden he carries willingly. He leans back against the wall, crossing his arms.* Sure you can, kid. Just try not to get into too much trouble while I'm not watching. I won't always be there to get you out of it.

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