[Looking at Hojo now, his own eyes filling with tears, and in an angry growl, he lowers his head, clutching Hojo's coat and moving his face in to his chest, trying his best not to sob and failing.]
...
That idiot.. he's your son alright.
[ Relief, and a hint of amusement with teasing, directed at the other man. ]
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Date: 2006-11-20 05:21 am (UTC)...
That idiot.. he's your son alright.
[ Relief, and a hint of amusement with teasing, directed at the other man. ]
I'm such a fool.