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"I'll miss your eyes", he decides on saying the truth, no point in lying to the other when this is their last night. Ivan will already be frozen by Death's embrace come the same time tomorrow and Luka will be left alone with cold sheets and a weaker heart.
"My eyes ?" The curiosity was evident in his eyes, his head tilting just so and his hand momentarily stopping where it's been tracing patterns on Luka's bare back.
Luka reaches out, barely touching the skin under these dark, dark eyes.
"My freedom" He answers with a slow nod.
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Or, Ivan and Luka's last night together before Round 6, their farwells.