[Kit didn't bother to look at the other boy. He didn't even need to hear his footsteps next to him to know Vincent had not and would not falter in keeping the pace. It galled him to consider that the reasons for both might be one and the same.]
I lied about who you were, I can lie about why you had to leave, too. It doesn't matter.
[With his free hand, Kit gestured vaguely in the direction of the first turn they came to, gloved hand nearly invisible in the dark of the street but for the faint outline cast by a distant streetlamp.]
Train station is that way. There's usually cabs parked right outside.
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[Kit didn't bother to look at the other boy. He didn't even need to hear his footsteps next to him to know Vincent had not and would not falter in keeping the pace. It galled him to consider that the reasons for both might be one and the same.]
I lied about who you were, I can lie about why you had to leave, too. It doesn't matter.
[With his free hand, Kit gestured vaguely in the direction of the first turn they came to, gloved hand nearly invisible in the dark of the street but for the faint outline cast by a distant streetlamp.]
Train station is that way. There's usually cabs parked right outside.