I really find that this plotline has my heart breaking for him, because he can't help but find small, nearly-normal joys in even his darkest, most cynical and self-destructive choices. He had Justine in a cage in a fucking closet, and he's still, vaguely, acting like a man with hope. That's not going to end well, and it's breaking my heart.
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Date: 2010-06-14 04:57 pm (UTC)