[ The mask comes away, and he's stuck with that odd double-vision that he experienced in his mortal life, that's been happening again all around him - he sees both Viktor as he was and as he is now. He shifts his focus to the now, his thumb tracing over the strange transmuted skin across his cheek that once only covered his arm and leg. He brushes back some of his unruly hair behind his ear, and makes a little sound when it still won't stay in place. ]
I guess you needed to remember why you were angry with me.
[ There's a faint touch of amusement in his tone. Either way, it mattered not to be discarded. It makes him regret all that time spent avoiding him. But - he also knows he could never have convinced him to stop. He doesn't regret leaving, only the way he did it.
Do you want to remember this? At least he can lay claim to this history, mistakes and all. He gently angles Viktor's face toward him, that faint amusement from a moment ago replaced by something heated and determined, leaning in without hesitation to kiss him. ]
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I guess you needed to remember why you were angry with me.
[ There's a faint touch of amusement in his tone. Either way, it mattered not to be discarded. It makes him regret all that time spent avoiding him. But - he also knows he could never have convinced him to stop. He doesn't regret leaving, only the way he did it.
Do you want to remember this? At least he can lay claim to this history, mistakes and all. He gently angles Viktor's face toward him, that faint amusement from a moment ago replaced by something heated and determined, leaning in without hesitation to kiss him. ]