"the fuck are you doing?"
"i was gonna hug you!"
"well, you came at me too fast!"
"jesus sorrEH, i forgot how skittish elderly people could be because of the war"
something so unhinged about starting to enjoy a ship pairing mid-release of the show’s final series. like my whole world has shifted and changed forever and yet each day brings me closer to the end. all i have is increasingly intimate scenes to stare at for hours, cast interviews, devouring all fan content, early feelings of grief, 2 episodes left and a dream.