At long last, Gray's attention seems to focus and hone on something. It isn't Jono, not yet, but given a few moments to blink himself back to reality, his gaze shifts to Jono, specifically, and no longer looks quite so void of emotion or thought. When he speaks, it's in a low and raspy whisper, as if he's afraid to speak too loudly. "Thank God."
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Date: 2010-02-03 07:15 am (UTC)