"You promised me you wouldn't hurt anyone, so just -- you know what."
Sam patted himself down and then produced a pen, reaching out to take Barty's arm and push up his sleeve. Whatever, he had to make a point. He wrote on his arm much like he often did when Owen was too dense to fucking remember what he told him.
First: do no harm Don't hurt anyone.
"You said you love me. If you love me, you read this and you remember. Don't hurt anyone." He sighed and then looked at Barty, the bare bones of a smile there. "Unless your life is in danger, do not hurt anyone. Promise me."
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Sam patted himself down and then produced a pen, reaching out to take Barty's arm and push up his sleeve. Whatever, he had to make a point. He wrote on his arm much like he often did when Owen was too dense to fucking remember what he told him.
First: do no harm
Don't hurt anyone.
"You said you love me. If you love me, you read this and you remember. Don't hurt anyone." He sighed and then looked at Barty, the bare bones of a smile there. "Unless your life is in danger, do not hurt anyone. Promise me."