[even in the dark, Manabu's eyes are bright. the prospect makes his chest tight, the swirl of emotions shifting from the shame of his stupid dream to the fearful prospect of...giving up everything he ever worked and fought for in order to stay at Grey's side.
why can't he have both?]
That would be nice... [nicer than he can admit.] But you'd get sick of me after a while, wouldn't you?
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why can't he have both?]
That would be nice... [nicer than he can admit.] But you'd get sick of me after a while, wouldn't you?