Warning for minor spoilers for not-so-recent chapters.

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The Things We Do for Love – 10cc

Link is burdened. He trips and stumbles because of the weight on his back as he walks, drunkenly, but with determination, away from the boat that had deposited them on the shore. The new Black Order headquarters was now separated from them by a long expanse of ominous, unfriendly water, but he didn't kid himself- that wouldn't stop them.

Allen was limp against his back, his body flush against the inspector and his lolling chin on the blonde man's shoulder. He turns his head to press his forehead to Link's jaw, whining lowly. The drug that had kept him immobile since his Noah persona had made itself known was still in his system. From what the inspector had gotten from him in small, random bouts of lucidity, the medicine caused pain.