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Yes, it took time to work that out. It seems you've learned subtlety,
Alex. Who would have thought, after all these years. And you being
such a punk. No, don't try to speak.
I thought of killing you, of course. But death only hurts the living
and who would mourn the passing of Alex Krycek? On the other hand,
keeping you alive and well has often proved... costly.
So. Compromise.
I loved my son, Alex. I'd give my right arm to make things... right again. Or would have.
Now I'll just take yours.
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