[...ah. Jonathan ducks his head, ostensibly to abide by Giorno's request and keep his blush off camera. this time, however, what he's trying to shield are tears. the words hit him somewhere sublimely painful, that place where the gratitude and happiness refuse to stay locked away and clamor for release.
he wipes his face once, trying to keep the tears to nothing more than a bright shine in his eyes. his voice is soft, but emotion makes up for that and more.]
...I'm lucky. I'm so very lucky to have all of you.
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he wipes his face once, trying to keep the tears to nothing more than a bright shine in his eyes. his voice is soft, but emotion makes up for that and more.]
...I'm lucky. I'm so very lucky to have all of you.