[ His lips twitch at the affectionate head touch, his free hand coming to rest over Sonya's where it's tucked in his arm as they make their way down the halls. ]
Well... We're trying to, anyway. It wasn't exactly going according to plan, before I was taken here.
[ Trask had Raven's blood from the bullet wound on her leg. He had been filmed on live television and beamed to every household in the world, looking like this. There'd be no hiding now. ]
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Well... We're trying to, anyway. It wasn't exactly going according to plan, before I was taken here.
[ Trask had Raven's blood from the bullet wound on her leg. He had been filmed on live television and beamed to every household in the world, looking like this. There'd be no hiding now. ]