[He drew in a long breath at the sound of the words. Erik's greatest fear in the last month was that Charles would never forgive him, would hate him for what he'd done. Were their places reversed, Erik wasn't sure he'd be able to let it go. Charles was so forgiving, though. At length, he caught Charles' eyes and gave a muted shake of his head.]
I believe, my friend, that you have it in you to forgive das Führer himself. I am not like you.
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I believe, my friend, that you have it in you to forgive das Führer himself. I am not like you.