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“You ever think about leaving?” Sonic asked after a while.

“And you don’t get to be more than that?” Sonic asked, softer. sonicknuckleswsonic3bin file work

Knuckles opened his jaw, but the words he usually used—gruff refusals, tests of strength—didn’t come. He had lived by proving himself; accepting help felt like weakness. Yet Sonic’s blue eyes were steady, not pleading. He made it sound like a small thing: a walk, a conversation, a race down the cliffs. Things Sonic did best. “You ever think about leaving

“Race?” Knuckles repeated, a corner of his mouth twitching. softer. Knuckles opened his jaw