[ Karamatsu feels that weight sag onto his shoulder and he exhales carefully, relieved. Why was he relieved? Maybe he was relieved that Ichimatsu didn't completely hate him-- maybe he was relieved that he agreed to be together with him no matter how dysfunctional they were. It was kind of a little of both.
He supports him, eyelids growing heavy. ]
...Believe it or not, even with our imperfections, I would not have it any other way. [ oh, there's a little weak smile.. ]
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He supports him, eyelids growing heavy. ]
...Believe it or not, even with our imperfections, I would not have it any other way.
[ oh, there's a little weak smile.. ]