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Johnny limps down the stairs, carrying Edward in one arm. He puts the baby down and puts a note on the bar.
He had a bit of help writing it, something he'd normally be too proud to ask for.
'jaCk,
STiLL SorrY
i DoNT expecT You WaNT To SEE mE agaiN, DoNT bLamE You EiThEr. buT am WoRRiED, WiLL bE iN ThE corNer by TaNk pLEasE juST comE SaY YouR oK.
johNNY.'
He heads over to one corner, putting the baby on a cushion. He watches Edward playing with the tassles on it as he lies back on as few bruises as possible.
He had a bit of help writing it, something he'd normally be too proud to ask for.
'jaCk,
STiLL SorrY
i DoNT expecT You WaNT To SEE mE agaiN, DoNT bLamE You EiThEr. buT am WoRRiED, WiLL bE iN ThE corNer by TaNk pLEasE juST comE SaY YouR oK.
johNNY.'
He heads over to one corner, putting the baby on a cushion. He watches Edward playing with the tassles on it as he lies back on as few bruises as possible.