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“I’m fine, Carlos,” Charles insisted. “I promise. And if I’m immovably sick tomorrow morning then I will give you a hearty pat on the back and tell you you were right. Sound good?”
“Ooh,” Danny interjected. Carlos looked at him over his shoulder as though he’d forgotten he’d been standing there the whole time. “He’s gonna admit he was wrong.”
“He is not going to admit he was wrong,” Carlos said and switched his gaze back to his teammate. “He’s going to tell me I was right. There’s a difference.”
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Charles is getting sick and refuses to acknowledge it. Carlos refuses to let Charles suffer in silence.