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"I didn't fucking ask for this! You- goddammit, Eli, what the shit have you done?"
"Gavin, please, you have to understand, I did this for you," he begged, fingers gripping the shorter man's shoulders and squeezing. "You're my brother, Gav, I couldn't just let you- you were dying." There was more emotion in those few words than Gavin had heard in years and if he looked close enough, he swore he could see tears shimmering in Elijah's eyes. "Nothing has changed, not to me, not to anyone else. As far as they're concerned, I brought you to a specialist. But nothing has changed," he insisted. "You may have a new body, but you're still the same Gavin. You have the same personality, the same memories. You're still you."
"I'm not the same anything, Eli. You made me into one of your fucking plastic dolls! I didn't- I've never wanted that, you know that. Fuck," he spat, running false fingers through his false hair. His entire body felt like a live wire and he could feel the blood- no, the thirium- pumping through his false veins. "Fuck Eli... you should have just let me die..."
