You know, this whole story has been painful as hell to read in a lot of ways. I mean, I always knew Bruce was fucked up, and so was Hulk, but it's one of those situations where knowing a thing, and seeing it laid out in black and white are two different things. I keep wanting to hug Hulk and reassure him that things will get better. And then you pull out shit like this
>> Fruit here tastes good. Not half-brown and sour from garbage. No bugs on fruit. No bugs in whole room. Water is cold and clear. Not muddy or salty. <<
and all I can do is CRINGE, because holy fuck. Six very short sentences that make it *painfully* clear just how low Bruce-and-Hulk have gotten a time or two, where Hulk resorts to eating buggy, thrown-away fruit.
Excuse me while I steal Bruce-n-Hulk and tuck them up in soft blankies and ... yeah.
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Date: 2014-05-23 09:36 am (UTC)>> Fruit here tastes good. Not half-brown and sour from garbage. No bugs on fruit. No bugs in whole room. Water is cold and clear. Not muddy or salty. <<
and all I can do is CRINGE, because holy fuck. Six very short sentences that make it *painfully* clear just how low Bruce-and-Hulk have gotten a time or two, where Hulk resorts to eating buggy, thrown-away fruit.
Excuse me while I steal Bruce-n-Hulk and tuck them up in soft blankies and ... yeah.