I was just thinking that sometimes, in quiet and mundane moments, Vik looks over to Wynn (who is either beefing with a plant thatβs not growing or is otherwise doing dumb things) and feels quite happy that he has a friend who he knows cares about him and who he cares about. A friend who he knows wonβt leave him in his most dire times and who he also would never leave. A friend who encourages and believes in his ideas and goals and who he believes in too. Oh, the joy of living.
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