Date: 2024-03-31 11:56 am (UTC)
lovethyneighb_or: (anima christi)
“Of course.” He breathes. “Thank you, Hawkeye.”



The day after, Mulcahy coughs into his elbow like a dying lawnmower; it brings him to sitting up off the couch, and after a moment, he lies back down to catch his breath.

“Hoo,” he sighs.
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