[Freddy repeats just because it bears repeating, even if it's a no brainer. He leans some of his weight against Larry's shoulder. Sure he's no little lady but he knows how it can make the big guy feel, letting him know this kid does look to him as a protecting figure. It goes both ways anyway for all Freddy Newendyke's stature might lead people to think differently.]
I get it, baby. I'm not getting bent out of shape. [He was but he's calmed down.] I don't wanna see you pushing yourself...I know you can handle some tough fucking shit, man, but if you don't have to then you shouldn't. [Don't drift, Dimmy. Freckled fingers tip that jaw back this way.] You get a prescription for that stuff?
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[Freddy repeats just because it bears repeating, even if it's a no brainer. He leans some of his weight against Larry's shoulder. Sure he's no little lady but he knows how it can make the big guy feel, letting him know this kid does look to him as a protecting figure. It goes both ways anyway for all Freddy Newendyke's stature might lead people to think differently.]
I get it, baby. I'm not getting bent out of shape. [He was but he's calmed down.] I don't wanna see you pushing yourself...I know you can handle some tough fucking shit, man, but if you don't have to then you shouldn't. [Don't drift, Dimmy. Freckled fingers tip that jaw back this way.] You get a prescription for that stuff?
[It's not a trick question. Honest.]