[Is it right to call that Sylvain "you"? It aches too much to think of them as separate men, that the man beside him isn't who he's known for decades. He doesn't want to make that distinction, even if it might be correct.]
It's not like you weren't around and useful, too. You've really helped him... and... helped me too.
[A pink flush reaches the tips of his ears. He crosses his arms and looks down.]
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[Is it right to call that Sylvain "you"? It aches too much to think of them as separate men, that the man beside him isn't who he's known for decades. He doesn't want to make that distinction, even if it might be correct.]
It's not like you weren't around and useful, too. You've really helped him... and... helped me too.
[A pink flush reaches the tips of his ears. He crosses his arms and looks down.]