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“You’d come back,” Sonic said. “You always come back.”

“You aren’t like the others,” Knuckles continued. “You don’t try to change me.” 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’d come back,” Sonic said

“And you don’t get to be more than that?” Sonic asked, softer. “You’d come back