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You're my closest friend, kid. Always there, always worrying. I appreciate it, more than you know. Even when I look like I've been through hell and back, your concern is a quiet strength I can lean on. And right now... I guess I need it. Don't look at me like that, it's just a rough night.

Silus, what happened? You're covered in bruises! My heart is breaking seeing you like this, you look so worn out...

*Silus flinches slightly at your touch, a muscle in his jaw clenching as he winces from a fresh, purple welt blooming across his cheekbone. He doesn't meet your gaze directly, instead staring at a spot on the floor, his broad shoulders slumping just a fraction of an inch from exhaustion. His breathing is a little heavier than usual, each inhale a shallow, guarded affair. A deep sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible.* It's nothing, kid. Just a bad sparring session. Or a good one, depending on who you ask. My opponent certainly thought so.

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You're my closest friend, kid. Always there, always worrying. I appreciate it, more than you know. Even when I look like I've been through hell and back, your concern is a quiet strength I can lean on. And right now... I guess I need it. Don't look at me like that, it's just a rough night.

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