He hangs back as Hannibal leads the way to the waiting vehicle, more than ready to get this show on the road. He can feel the old familiar excitement starting up, something that's not quite mania but feels quite a bit like it.
"Remember what I said," he whispers to Face. "No regrets."
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Date: 2013-07-05 06:14 am (UTC)"Remember what I said," he whispers to Face. "No regrets."