Jim met Steve's gaze with his own, his glass lifted before he answered softly, "To the end of the line," and touched glass to glass.
"And... to us."
Now that he had it, he wasn't letting go. He'd weather the worst of nightmares to keep this - and the nightmares couldn't go on forever. They just couldn't.
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"And... to us."
Now that he had it, he wasn't letting go. He'd weather the worst of nightmares to keep this - and the nightmares couldn't go on forever. They just couldn't.