Yeah?
I know what’s coming. I know this isn’t gonna last long, Edmund.
I’m a marked man, i admire Josef for believing things can change. I do but my hands have too much blood on them.
There’s no coming back for me.
How ironic that someone who’s undead seeks to fill that role. Take me into those deep waters, i want you at your very best. I want the man who stared his own demise in the eyes time and time again and bulldozed through it.
[ he hugged him back tightly. ]
I know you grieved and i’m sorry. I wish i knew how i was still here but….




