[Booker thinks about the literal armies Comstock sent to stop Booker, as he said in the airship. The lengths the man went to try and stop him from taking Elizabeth... would they even have gotten to Paris?]
I don't think we would've made it very far or been able to hide for very long, Elizabeth.
[He'll never know if he could have let go of the bulk of his sins at the river, or if Comstock still felt the guilt the same as Booker did. He didn't really want to know if there were any similarities between them other than the past. A heavy sigh pulls his back into an arch and he presses his hand over hers - it's starting to become a common gesture for them both.
He'll gladly focus on Paris though, step away from the idea that maybe his insistence on Paris the longer they were together was some kind of penance. Just like the brand on his hand, except he could actively try to make up for the fact that he came to Columbia with the intention of just handing her over to some people in New York.]
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I don't think we would've made it very far or been able to hide for very long, Elizabeth.
[He'll never know if he could have let go of the bulk of his sins at the river, or if Comstock still felt the guilt the same as Booker did. He didn't really want to know if there were any similarities between them other than the past. A heavy sigh pulls his back into an arch and he presses his hand over hers - it's starting to become a common gesture for them both.
He'll gladly focus on Paris though, step away from the idea that maybe his insistence on Paris the longer they were together was some kind of penance. Just like the brand on his hand, except he could actively try to make up for the fact that he came to Columbia with the intention of just handing her over to some people in New York.]