[The story sucks the air out of Cam's lungs. Especially when Neku gets to the end, especially there. Especially because.
Well.
Maybe it's the painkillers but something wells up inside of him, like an intense need to just say it to just let it out, a hot warm fire in his stomach and squeezing his heart.
That's it. Right then. He's convinced it's time, and Neku should be told.
...Except then the crest.] I-it's a crest.
[A slow smile slides across Cam's face, and he remembers his own.]
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Well.
Maybe it's the painkillers but something wells up inside of him, like an intense need to just say it to just let it out, a hot warm fire in his stomach and squeezing his heart.
That's it. Right then. He's convinced it's time, and Neku should be told.
...Except then the crest.] I-it's a crest.
[A slow smile slides across Cam's face, and he remembers his own.]