He probably should have, but he didn't. Instead, his grip tightened around the Strider's shoulders, and he shook his head, trying to keep his breathing even.
"Dirk, stop, this is nonsense. We're both a mess, I miss you terribly, I can't let you isolate yourself like this when you weren't wrong."
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"Dirk, stop, this is nonsense. We're both a mess, I miss you terribly, I can't let you isolate yourself like this when you weren't wrong."