I can name at least 5 different kinds of snails now, because of you, not counting Koby's weird one. I'm not just with you for the cute fuzz on your ass.
[He really isn't sure how to express that he's spent years rambling on and on about the things he loves, both great and small, with only a handful of people to ever pay attention to him He can't seem to help himself when he gets excited, but he's taught himself not to expect anyone to care.
But Tim cares. He remembers names and stories and even the stupid gastropods currently taking over Harry's bathroom.]
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I love you too.
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But Tim cares. He remembers names and stories and even the stupid gastropods currently taking over Harry's bathroom.]
Thank you.