[Oh. God. Polnareff's smile turned softer, and he glanced away for a moment, ears red. There would probably never be a time when a genuine compliment from Kakyoin wouldn't stun him, never mind something to that scale. He gripped his hand again, squeezing in silent gratitude and happiness.]
What'd you say? Or not say, or blurt out, or whatever?
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What'd you say? Or not say, or blurt out, or whatever?