[Argh! Why does Dime have to make everything so confusing? The constant tightening and loosening of Dime's grip seems to match Haru's feelings: a constant ebb and flow of happiness and anger.]
You'd really throw away your life for me? [His voice is still soft, but even Haru himself is no longer sure whether he's angry or simply awed.]
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You'd really throw away your life for me? [His voice is still soft, but even Haru himself is no longer sure whether he's angry or simply awed.]