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  1. Public Bookmark 88

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    You’re both extremely drunk the first time it happens.
    The same with the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth times.

    YOU: Why does this keep happening?
    HALF LIGHT: Because it’s scary to do it sober.
    YOU: For Kim, too?
    COMPOSURE: Sure. But for different reasons. The lieutenant is tightly repressed. Imagine all that longing crammed into his 167 cm - 10 stone frame. It is unspeakable.
    CONCEPTUALIZATION: It’s tangled in there so tight he can’t even pull it out and go through it. It’s all just…there.
    YOU: Doesn’t that hurt?
    PAIN THRESHOLD: Immensely.

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  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    YOU: There’s something going on with Kim.

    LOGIC: First, there’s the thing with the stations of the breath. 

    AUTHORITY: Then, there’s the eyebrow thing.  

    PERCEPTION: But you might not have figured it out if not for the wings.
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    YOU: “Can I - keep going?”

    KIM KITSURAGI: He nods. 

    INLAND EMPIRE: No one has ever touched his wings before.

    YOU: No one?

    INLAND EMPIRE: No one.

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  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    Kim realizes Harry’s afraid of touching and being touched. So Kim starts, very slowly, enacting his plan to make the detective more comfortable with being touched. He starts small. A hand on Harry’s shoulder when he’s done well, or when he needs to be bolstered. He leans into him to whisper confidentially into his ear. Once, the detective has mustard on his shirt, and Kim wets his handkerchief and dabs at it while the man stiffens and his face goes scarlet. He allows his hand to brush Harry’s when they play Suzerainty, handing off the die. But Harry doesn’t touch Kim. No, the detective keeps his hands to himself.

    And then in May Harry touches him of his own volition.

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  4. Public Bookmark 54

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    After the loss of the station’s Coupris 40, the Captain tells all of you you’ve got to fundraise some money to replace it. Bake sale, motor carriage wash, increase in taking bribes - ha ha, he says, just kidding, don’t do that one - he doesn’t care. Just do it.

    You get a brilliant idea:

    YOU: “We should do one of those calendars, you know, the ones with firefighters, and the Moralintern, and the Coast Guard-”

    JEAN VICQUEMARE: “They make ones with women, too, Harry."

    YOU: “Do they really? Kim, is that true?”

    KIM KITSURAGI: Kim shrugs a shoulder, as if to say, don’t ask me.

    (Or, they do the damn calendar).

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  5. Public Bookmark 87

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    You figure out a lot of things when Kitsuragi transfers to the 41st Precinct.
    The first thing is that Kitsuragi is as queer as a two reál piece.
    The second thing is that Harry wants to fuck him.
    The third thing is that Harry has not figured this out yet.
    The fourth thing is that Kitsuragi has.
    The fourth-and-a-half thing is that Kitsuragi also wants to fuck Harry.
    The fifth thing is that Kitsuragi is a patient man.
    The sixth thing is that you also want to fuck Kitsuragi.
    The seventh thing is that Kitsuragi figures this out the day you lean in to light his cigarette on the station roof. Your hand is shaking because Harry almost got the three of you fucking killed that day by being his stupid fucking bullheaded self, who cares if you caught a fucking murderer, and while he’s downstairs getting stitched up, you and Kitsuragi are up on the roof smoking. Your hand is shaking badly and Kitsuragi reaches out and grabs your wrist to steady it, the warmth smooth leather of his gloves on your bare wrist where your sleeve’s pulled up. You draw in a sharp breath and he looks at you and you can see from the sharpening of his eyes that he’s figured it out.

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