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You’ve seen him before with his own blood in his mouth. And in sleep, exposed veins and neck, and in a venezuelan prison, just that once. You were there to peel off bills, the anticipatory hum of banked amusement you knew would fill the space when the adrenaline faded.
Or — no, that was you, on the other side of the gate, and Arthur was there to bail you out and there was no amusement. You’re rewriting the past with the knowledge of the future, like you’ve always had him.
(A Gin remix.)
