S-So am I... [Gods, Robert doesn't know how much more he can possibly love this person holding him. It feels like the physical, mental, and emotional act of trying to love him any more is fundamentally impossible.
He presses himself to Don like Don is a lifeline of some sort and just breathes gently against him.]
Y-You... Y-You are... e-everything I always wanted.
[Action]
He presses himself to Don like Don is a lifeline of some sort and just breathes gently against him.]
Y-You... Y-You are... e-everything I always wanted.