#harker.. the herald angels sing. DALE FERDINAND KOBBLE WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU
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Dale's smug little ordeal once he's arrested, which in itself feels orchestrated (loitering at the bus stop while he has a car, every note he owns crammed in cases, backpack like he's about to have a sleepover, longlegs outfit ON), stating his name and immediately asking for Lee. He knows they will inevitably be bought together. The weepy tone he uses with her that he doesn't with the prior interviewer... the single tear. You can never quite comprehend what's an act, what's an actual emotion, or if it's all so entwined it's basically negligible. Such a vessel for his religion that his attachment to Lee is undecipherable. Can a husk feel anything for anyone.? Is this an act, is it genuine? Does it matter. One million thoughts forever and ever.
#harker.. the herald angels sing. DALE FERDINAND KOBBLE WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU#completely nonsensical ramblings 4 tonite#longlegs#hes like... imagine bring your serial killer to work day and you have fucking DALE#dale kobble#lee harker#imo i do think he has an attachment for lee .. that's the specialest bettest birthday girl#pretzel talks#its almost like insane estranged parent with his tale about him and ruth discussing lee joining the fbi#except not quite obviously
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