Letting out a soft sigh of smoke, Hannibal leans against a column and stares out at the black night - composing his words carefully. After a long moment, he says; "We can't do this forever, Murdock. The longer we go on, the more likely it is that one of us won't make it out."
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Date: 2013-07-06 05:55 am (UTC)