"This is... Wow. Thank you," Xander breathed. He put the envelope under the cacti and moved closer to Dark and Daizi. His arms moved out in a tiny twitch, like he wanted to hug them. Instead, though, he reached out and caught their sleeves, holding them tight. "Thank you," he said earnestly.
He'd wanted to do this on his own, the entire shop. He figured, if he couldn't grow the shop naturally, then it wouldn't be sustainable. Debt was not something he wanted to consider, not even an official loan. At the same time, he was still a kid in his parents' backyard making a go of a business in a shed. They really wanted to help, and with this new machine, he should be able to make enough to pay them back. Not that he expected them to ever actually accept any money back, but maybe he could do it in other ways. Like finally making his mother her own belt.