"Quinn came forward and Sam pulled him aside. His old friend looked tortured and sad."What's up, brah? Sam asked.Quinn couldn't speak. He was choked with emotion. "Dude . . ."You want to stay in town."My crews . . . my boats and all . . .Sam put a hand on his shoulder. "Quinn, I'm glad you found something so important to do. Something you really like."Yeah, but . . .Sam pulled him into a brief hug. "You and me, we're still friends, man. But you have responsibilities."