To walk again. [There's an almost hollow quality to his voice, but it disappears quickly. Erik will never not blame himself for Charles' paralysis, but he won't dwell in it. Not now, when he has so much else to battle with on his conscience. He stiffens his shoulders just a little, looking down at Charles.]
As if you could be. [You're safe, bro. But had his repo-self had different ideals and goals, that could have been him. Almost. Without Magda. Without a daughter. He crosses his arms again, and turns to stand in front of his window, staring out into the black.]
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As if you could be. [You're safe, bro. But had his repo-self had different ideals and goals, that could have been him. Almost. Without Magda. Without a daughter. He crosses his arms again, and turns to stand in front of his window, staring out into the black.]