[And he remembers Flagg, because who wouldn't remember that rat, and he remembers passwords and got yas asking about World Series and film stars, court martials and threats to hang. And he doesn't care about that answer of nothing, he's just
both glad and hating himself for having heard it, because he sits up straighter (though he shouldn't- and he doesn't, really, he can't) and he pulls back into his own space yet again and he tries to not look guilty or wary, he swears it. He does try.] Oh. [And so and so and
and, uh.] 'm gonna get drunk. [Loud enough for mics to hear, with all the sincere intent to do good on that resolution. The guy can join him or not, but. Well. Hawkeye's done with questions. He's exhausted and the fella needs to not kill him and. And so. Yeah.] Best cure to a hangover's to just never stop drinking.
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both glad and hating himself for having heard it, because he sits up straighter (though he shouldn't- and he doesn't, really, he can't) and he pulls back into his own space yet again and he tries to not look guilty or wary, he swears it. He does try.] Oh. [And so and so and
and, uh.] 'm gonna get drunk. [Loud enough for mics to hear, with all the sincere intent to do good on that resolution. The guy can join him or not, but. Well. Hawkeye's done with questions. He's exhausted and the fella needs to not kill him and. And so. Yeah.] Best cure to a hangover's to just never stop drinking.