[ Jim holds up Zell's hand in his own, looking down at the ring and then up at Zell. He raises his eyebrows. ]
I'm not the only one that's good with my hands.
[ He can't quite believe Zell's been thinking about it this long, and he feels a swell in his chest. Normal people might take the time to say 'I love you' or something, but Jim blurts out: ]
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I'm not the only one that's good with my hands.
[ He can't quite believe Zell's been thinking about it this long, and he feels a swell in his chest. Normal people might take the time to say 'I love you' or something, but Jim blurts out: ]
What if I want to keep this one?