Owen swears everything seemed to slow down. The building shaking as Curt turned to look at him. Curt's eyes widening as he lost his balance. Curt reaching out for the railing. The look of fear in his eyes as his hand met air, the railing nearly 8 meters below. Curt's body falling out of the opening. What if Curt was the one that fell?

Imagine if Owen had actually shot Curt on the stairs.

Tatiana never used to know what doing good meant. She'd never known it and she'd certainly never made it.

I thought the line 'new dream' from Tangle applied very well to Spies. Whoops.

A brief reimagining in which their roles are reversed. Curt "dies" and Owen is the one to grieve. Rated for brief language and drug mentions. Mentions of Kingsman, but not a true crossover.