[If she wants to give him a heart attack...well, she almost succeeded. Feeling weak on the knees, Gilbert almost slips on a rock on the bottom of the spring but regains balance shortly, heaving a sigh.]
So...so will I.
[It goes without saying, but he's probably never going to forget this.]
I suppose we can now relax...
[He needs to calm down his nerves right away, this have been too much.]
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So...so will I.
[It goes without saying, but he's probably never going to forget this.]
I suppose we can now relax...
[He needs to calm down his nerves right away, this have been too much.]