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				Untitled: Disclaimer: I don't own them D'Argo and Chiana felt the pain John was in. John felt alone now. His one constant gone. "John, we are here for you. We will help you get through this," D'Argo said thinking of his own losses in his life. Chiana put her arms around John, as he leaned against Moya's walls in total despair. "Come on old man, you'll get past this. You made it this far with our haphazard crew." Chiana said trying to sound light hearted. She saw the anguish still in his face. "John, we are family. You are what keeps us going, keeps us together. I don't know where we would be without you." John heard what they were saying, but who would keep him going now, as a single tear fell from his cheek.