[This is so, so much more honesty and vulnerability than he had ever seen from the Porky he remembered. It's strange. It's too much to believe. It has to be a trick.]
You really were.
[Even if it's not, it's not like Picky knows what he should be saying. Fiveton is still too fresh in his mind. And he's never, ever been good at this stuff.]
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You really were.
[Even if it's not, it's not like Picky knows what he should be saying. Fiveton is still too fresh in his mind. And he's never, ever been good at this stuff.]
I...
[...missed him? He huffs. He looks away.]
I need to go.
[Having said that, he turns away.]