[ He shakes his head, still pressed close to Viktor's face, silently denying his assertion and bracing to be the opposing force again if Viktor continues this argument. Instead, he feels arms wrap around him and lets out a shuddering breath to hear what he's needed to hear.
His arms pull tighter around Viktor's shoulders, fingers curling into long strands of hair. Holding on tight as if to banish whatever space remains between them. ]
I don't know how much farther we can go beyond the edge of the multiverse... - [ his voice is still tight and hoarse, but there's humor there, almost laughter - relief, despite how desperately he's still physically holding on. ] - but I want to find out.
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His arms pull tighter around Viktor's shoulders, fingers curling into long strands of hair. Holding on tight as if to banish whatever space remains between them. ]
I don't know how much farther we can go beyond the edge of the multiverse... - [ his voice is still tight and hoarse, but there's humor there, almost laughter - relief, despite how desperately he's still physically holding on. ] - but I want to find out.
[ With you. ]