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I run a finger along the etched lines of the blade. I had found an unexpected beauty at the TVA, somewhere in the midst of all of that boring brown bureaucracy. In the thrill of an exploding volcano, a hunch proven right. In someone who actually listened, for once. I press the tip of the dagger into my fingertip, feeling the pinprick of it testing my skin. I think of Mobius running after me and screaming my name. Trust willingly given and willingly forfeit.
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- Part 3 of Lokius fics <3