[Viktor takes it graciously, letting the heat of it warm up his hands before taking a sip. Another sigh of relief, it's the small comforts like this. The world has always been a stress, and it seems death is no different, but something about Bruno radiates a sort of ease. Strange...]

Do jobs or steal, save up, buy more things that won't break, climb the ranks. The same struggle it has always been. The only difference now is time. Do we have more of it?

...Do we still age?