[ Right after this conversation wraps up, Viktor has to just. Sit for a moment to try and relax after that roller coaster of emotions, rolling her shoulders to try and relieve the lingering stress there. He scrolls back up on the screen to the beginning of it to recall just how the hell it had gotten so bad and—nope, bad idea. He doesn't want to feel that irritation again.
So he sets the phone down on the couch, screen still open and unlocked, and he gets up to pour himself a damn drink in the kitchen. ]
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So he sets the phone down on the couch, screen still open and unlocked, and he gets up to pour himself a damn drink in the kitchen. ]