[John shuffles with him, grip on his shoulders tightening.]
You're not okay, and that's fine. You don't have to be okay, Dave. I want to help. [His voice has gotten sort of small, and a little pleading. Come on, Dave. Let him in, he just wants to help you be okay eventually.]
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[John shuffles with him, grip on his shoulders tightening.]
You're not okay, and that's fine. You don't have to be okay, Dave. I want to help. [His voice has gotten sort of small, and a little pleading. Come on, Dave. Let him in, he just wants to help you be okay eventually.]