[The intimacy of that gesture causes Gai to inhale softly and pause for a moment. It's strange-- he can face down dozens of lasers being fired right at him without even blinking, be willing to press a button that he knew would spell his death, and yet here he is, afraid of holding hands with a girl. Really, of all the embarrassing things...
But at last he laces his fingers with hers and just smiles a little.]
Two sets of bad luck equals good luck? Hmm. That might just work after all.
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But at last he laces his fingers with hers and just smiles a little.]
Two sets of bad luck equals good luck? Hmm. That might just work after all.