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Sonic lit up. “Yeah. Down to that palm tree. Loser buys dinner.”

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They talked less after that. The air turned colder, and Sonic shuffled closer, not quite touching but close enough that their shoulders grazed. Knuckles didn’t move away. Instead, he said, quietly, “You make it easy to forget…everything.” Sonic lit up

Sonic pushed himself up and jogged down the slope because he couldn’t help it. “Hey,” he called, grinning before he reached him. Not a joke this time. Just a simple, honest word. Loser buys dinner

That got Knuckles to look up properly. For a heartbeat, the island’s guardian seemed to measure whether to close off his face. Then he shrugged, putting his hands on his hips. “I’m always okay. This place is my duty.”

“You did amazing,” Sonic said honestly, and it felt like a small miracle to say something without a punchline. Knuckles’ jaw softened.