Anne shook her head. "No. I've never known someone named Brant." She sighed, glancing down at the bar a moment, a faint grimace crossing her face. "Another alternate reality, then. Where he goes by a different name, where he doesn't die still in disgrace, slandered by the Agency."
She looked up again, reaching out a hand to lightly trace Kurt's features. "I keep wondering what if what happened to Jack, and happened to you, had happened to him. What he would have been like. If he would have been like you. Or something different."