And I finally finished it.

There’s something so deeply satisfying about finishing a story, about reaching the end and knowing that, somehow, you’ve brought them home. This was my first story about this pairing, and months later, after everything, it has finally reached its ending.

And I’m happy.

So, so very happy.

“Hey.”

Babe nearly jumped out of his skin. He turned to see the paramedic from before standing next to him, hands stuffed into his pockets to stave off the cool night air.

or: Babe makes a mistake at work and perhaps ends up starting something new.

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