Lines are for sports and K doesn't play those kinds of games.
Even K can't tell if he's trying to hook something in Victor or just laying out options for another encounter. He means it, though. If control is Victor's vice, maybe he can put something on the table. There's something about the man that just-- sticks in him. Like a pin. Like a knife. And Kavinsky has never known how to leave sharp things alone.
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Lines are for sports and K doesn't play those kinds of games.
Even K can't tell if he's trying to hook something in Victor or just laying out options for another encounter. He means it, though. If control is Victor's vice, maybe he can put something on the table. There's something about the man that just-- sticks in him. Like a pin. Like a knife. And Kavinsky has never known how to leave sharp things alone.
"And if it's something else.... I'm all ears."