There was never really any question as to whether or not Viktor would join Jayce in his recreation of the night they changed the world--it's just that, perhaps, he likes playing a little hard to get. Maybe it's more satisfying for Jayce, if he puts up a fight and then eventually concedes, and Viktor can't deny he likes the look on his face when he realizes that, yet again, Jayce has won him over. Still, he doesn't do it without a slight roll of the eyes. For effect. To pretend he isn't enjoying this just as much.
Viktor leans his cane against the door frame and then takes a step inside, closing his eyes and allowing the blue glow to take him just as it had seven years ago. He'd never forgotten what it was like, to be suddenly unhindered by gravity--weightless, painless, overwhelmed with possibility.
He doesn't smile quite as wide--he's not sure he remembers how--but he does get close.
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Date: 2022-04-23 06:35 pm (UTC)Viktor leans his cane against the door frame and then takes a step inside, closing his eyes and allowing the blue glow to take him just as it had seven years ago. He'd never forgotten what it was like, to be suddenly unhindered by gravity--weightless, painless, overwhelmed with possibility.
He doesn't smile quite as wide--he's not sure he remembers how--but he does get close.
"Okay. This is fun; you've convinced me."