I had to write something last night, but the
spook-me story wasn’t happening. Me and Hawkes got to talking, and it was unspeakably nice to write something without having to fight for it tooth and nail. I got this written between midnight and one, and I don’t hate it this morning, which is rather amazing
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like his lungs are made of cardboard that’s been folded over too many times.
That's a great image.
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And it feels like this is just what happens to anyone who gets too closely involved with Mac, which may be even sadder.
Yes. Yes, and thank you because I think I knew that on some level but hadn't *thought* it, and now that you've said it there is Hawkes/Stella. I don't think Hawkes expected it to end and to hurt because he's not much of a pessimist, but he's not terribly surprised that it did.
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