[Bersreker gives Flatt's hand a curious look. For a moment, a memory flashes into his mind--his brother, reaching out to him in a similar way, like no one else ever did.
A slight smile crosses his face and he takes Flatt's hand, careful not to hurt him with his claws.]
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A slight smile crosses his face and he takes Flatt's hand, careful not to hurt him with his claws.]
Yes, lets go...