Marcus

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The door of my recovery room burst's open and the figure that enters the room runs over and tightly embraces me. As I look down, I notice the strawberry-blonde hair and know who my companion is.

"Hey Greenbean." I mumble into his hair. "What's with the hug?"

Newt immediately scrambles backwards and goes pink in the cheeks. "Sorry."

"It's okay."

"It's just that you really scared me, Marcus."

"I am really sorry, Greenbean."

"Your never gonna let that go." Newt groans.

"Never."

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