Hawk nearly argues at the blanket, but doesn't. Nearly argues at the tea, but doesn't. It's these little concessions which mean he doesn't argue at the hand. Radar already explained himself- 'you were so mad, we didn't want to make things worse,' et cetera et cetera. Some parts of him wants to snap, to throw a 'oh so now you know how to comfort a guy' back in his face, but. Worse than Korea, worse than hell. He's been so certain that Trapper will show up that he's barely missed him, just been waiting for him to turn a corner with that dumb grin and ask what he's missed. It all hits at once. Trap, Henry, everyone else still at camp. Everyone from his old life. Everyone he might never see again, if there's a chance to stay here.
He doesn't move Mulcahy's hand. Hawk tries to get himself back together, sure, but he doesn't move it. Nothing fixed, but nothing made worse, either.
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Date: 2024-10-02 08:43 am (UTC)He doesn't move Mulcahy's hand. Hawk tries to get himself back together, sure, but he doesn't move it. Nothing fixed, but nothing made worse, either.