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"it was really easy to get away with murder before they knew about DNA. "
“So I’ve heard. Though that was definitely before our time. We might be old fuckers, but hardly that old.”
Gabriel throws his double a glance, cheeky and arrogant, as he nudges the corpse at his feet with a boot. It rolls over with a dull, dusty sound, exposing the expression frozen in wide-jawed, glassy horror, cheeks hollow and gaze even more so.
A husk. Which, Gabriel supposes, is its own kind of evidence--
it’s just that he doesn’t particularly give a damn.
“Would it stop you, then?” he asks eventually. Eyes glimmer vivid red behind his own mask. “It’s not exactly like it’s a secret, what we’re doing. Whether you still believe in it or not. Though, I guess having our DNA eve more up for grabs wouldn’t be ideal.”









