[His smile was a little uneasy, given everything that hovered unspoken; things Viktor didn't particularly want to speak of, whatever future disaster had led to this result and the heavy weight to the air between them. But...there was something steadying in all of it, the insistent way Jayce couldn't quite seem to let go of him--it was grounding, in a way. Despite a deeply concerning outcome Viktor didn't understand just yet, the present spoke for itself.]
...I've missed you. Things have not felt quite right, separated for months like this.
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...I've missed you. Things have not felt quite right, separated for months like this.