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Quentin Smith, 23

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[seaboard]

... Murphy.

[ We're going to leave it at that, not just for guilt, but worrying about her mistakes is the last thing Quentin needs. ]

[pharmacy]

Right. Well, if he reached out to you, he probably needs the attention more than I do. I'm okay, Gil.

[seaboard]

I have two arms, Quentin, one to hold each of you, should it be needed.

Whatever else, however else it has been, you and Danny loved one another. I do not want you to be alone in that hurt, now.

Have others come to look after you?

[pharmacy]

I don't need looking after, Gilia. I'm fine. He left, he was always leaving or with somebody else, it doesn't matter.

[ A beat while he tries to smooth the knot out of his stomach. ] Sorry, I'm not--the way I feel isn't--sociable. I don't want other people around it. Stephen made me take a day from the clinic and I'm. Gonna be okay. I just need time.

[seaboard]

Of course.

I just want you to know I am here. I always will be, night or day. Time will never change that.