[He smiles, and nods. Viktor's hand of living metal slides down Kyle's chest, the fingerprints there, a perfect match. He doesn't regret what he's done, but they both know, now, that it will not be so easy to separate, at the other side of all this. But maybe they don't have to.]
I promise.
[He's sincere, even if even escaping this place is still hypothetical. It feels closer than ever.]
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I promise.
[He's sincere, even if even escaping this place is still hypothetical. It feels closer than ever.]
So, start thinking about where you'd like to go.