"...First aid. It can't be that bad." he whispered back, flinching as Mr Thorn put his hand on Josué's shoulder. "Uh...Mr Thorn? There was a golden one. A yellow one, I mean. Just thought I might mention it."
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Golden let out a noise of relief, using his arms to pull himself out from behind Freddy. "Thank you." he let out a sighing noise, pulling himself up into a stand and wobbling over to the wall.