Oh. [ Yeah, definitely not what Sam expects, suddenly and visibly deflated. ] Talk about your curveballs.
[ "Beautiful" is tacked on, a drop-in that barely counts given everything else Josh says and the way he says it. The usual Hallmark-packaged images of fluffy clouds and harps flashes through his mind, the whole eternal peace of it all— And then he shrugs with a rueful smile from knowing Josh way too well. ]
...Though on second thought, maybe not all that surprising.
[ The most miserable he's ever seen Josh is when he feels stuck in the mud with nothing to do, and he always makes everyone around him just as miserable so yeah. Not so much fitting behind pearly gates. ]
You chose to go to Hell? [ Sam allows a moment for that to truly sink in. ] You know about half the population of Capitol Hill would be able to make no less than a few dozen jokes about that little fact, my friend.
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[ "Beautiful" is tacked on, a drop-in that barely counts given everything else Josh says and the way he says it. The usual Hallmark-packaged images of fluffy clouds and harps flashes through his mind, the whole eternal peace of it all— And then he shrugs with a rueful smile from knowing Josh way too well. ]
...Though on second thought, maybe not all that surprising.
[ The most miserable he's ever seen Josh is when he feels stuck in the mud with nothing to do, and he always makes everyone around him just as miserable so yeah. Not so much fitting behind pearly gates. ]
You chose to go to Hell? [ Sam allows a moment for that to truly sink in. ] You know about half the population of Capitol Hill would be able to make no less than a few dozen jokes about that little fact, my friend.