How many more times would he end up sitting here? Would this be the last time he watched over his partner, his friend, as he fought for life? Admittedly, waiting was a lot more comfortable since they had received the gift of the armchair, but that didn’t make the many hours of waiting any easier. Would this be the time his partner’s body finally surrendered to the inevitable? Or, would he make another miraculous recovery and live to fight another day and another foe?
It was still too soon for the answer. All he could do was wait and hope.
It was still too soon for the answer. All he could do was wait and hope.
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