|Mcyt: I Want To Help|

"Hey."
Martyn glanced over Scott's shoulder,"How's Cleo's Trail?", Scott smirked,"Pretty good, I mean Joe's argument is just 'He's Being A Baby' but Skizz is a pretty good lawyer.", Martyn sat next to Scott, watching it with him.

"Did you finish all your editing?"
"Yeah, posted the videos and looking forward to the new Smps, new Life Games if Grian decides to make another and MCC, Xisuma had a lot of fun."
Martyn sighed.
"Scott; Why are you helping me?"
"Hm?"
Martyn leaned back, staring at the sky,"I mean: I was literally sent by Watchers to kill you, I betrayed you in Limited Life and yet you want to help me get home still; After I betrayed you?", Scott nods, putting the phone down to look at Martyn,"Yeah, cause you're my friend.", Scott then laid down next to him.
"Look; I understand, now that I know you're from a world, why you didn't talk to anyone much, you were focused on getting home and helping Doc, and you were scared. . . And when you, Grian and Jimmy got roped into Watcher Stuff, you just had to work with them with that slight false hope they gave you to get you home.", Scott stretched and rubbed his eyes, You were doing what you had to do, and I use to break into servers, be taken into shady groups to survive until Lauren took me in as her brother.", Martyn turned to him, he was staring at his wrist that was still wrapped in bandages.
"And, given my experience in all worlds; I've been betrayed many times and I've been killed many times, so there's no issue Martyn."
Martyn sighed, looking at his communication device and still no new messages.
"How about we check it? We have the technology and magic?? We could check if it's something on your end."
. . .
"I promise you; We'll get you home."
Martyn offered a smile. . . He didn't want to care, but these people sure made it real damn hard for him.

So Scott and Martyn spent the afternoon in doors, listening and watching Cleo and Doc's trail while they checked Martyn's communication device to find a way to contact Martyn's Neighbour.
He's okay. . . I know he is. . . He's tough. . .

Martyn just kept telling himself that, he had worry about himself but also Doc; But he had to be on full guard for any C.H.E.S.T Agent that tries anything to him or his friends.

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