[When Charles finishes his drink, this time he does not throw the glass at the wall. Instead, he sets it down and leans on the desk, staring across the surface of it at his old friend.]
You know that I hate what happened to you, to your people. I never want to see another world war like that again. I don't want to see you or anyone I care about in an oven, but there has to be a better way. We have to show them a better path or we're no better than them ourselves, Erik.
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[When Charles finishes his drink, this time he does not throw the glass at the wall. Instead, he sets it down and leans on the desk, staring across the surface of it at his old friend.]
You know that I hate what happened to you, to your people. I never want to see another world war like that again. I don't want to see you or anyone I care about in an oven, but there has to be a better way. We have to show them a better path or we're no better than them ourselves, Erik.
[In spite of everything, he smiled.]
I'm happy for you. Who is she?