Zotohxan
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Destin allows himself to be pulled, tears in his eyes from this stranger's words to defend him. When she begins to laugh about Brady, he can't help the small chuckle that escapes his lips before he lowers his head, obviously embarrassed. "Yeah... He's needed to be hit for a long time..." He sniffles, glances up through his lashes at the girl. "And.. .Thank you. No one's ever stood up for me before." He gives a small, sad smile. "It really means a lot to me..."