But he thinks his idea of control is a little different from the way Victor manifests it in his very person. Kavinsky controls his boys, his pack of dogs, and as much as he can outside of that. But other times, it's all fast and loose and reckless, thinking and doing off the cuff. Not everything has to be under control, least of all himself.
He shivers again, a pleasant tingle all the way out to his fingertips. He's pretty sure that's the drug. Or maybe it's because he's wondering, again, what an out-of-control Victor Vale looks like. He grins and lolls his head back.
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But he thinks his idea of control is a little different from the way Victor manifests it in his very person. Kavinsky controls his boys, his pack of dogs, and as much as he can outside of that. But other times, it's all fast and loose and reckless, thinking and doing off the cuff. Not everything has to be under control, least of all himself.
He shivers again, a pleasant tingle all the way out to his fingertips. He's pretty sure that's the drug. Or maybe it's because he's wondering, again, what an out-of-control Victor Vale looks like. He grins and lolls his head back.
"Breaking from reality."