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trainwreckrenegade · 4 months
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Some chillums blown by my fave glass artist, Harold Ludeman. 🔥
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kiss-my-freckle · 6 years
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"You're a loner." More wine! Help yourself to the pretzels and the cheeses. We’re all family here. You want the FBI to throw you a party? Why on God’s green earth would I agree to that? Because I told Greyson Blaise I was throwing a party. I - I’m sorry, I’m just so confused, Harold. Do you not like parties? Elizabeth. You’ve just missed the Ludeman family. I must’ve thrown quarters for that little girl to fetch for over two hours. They host a social hour at sunset - music and cocktails. It’s a lovely crowd, really.
“You keep your distance.”
His brother and I spent a delightful evening sharing stories over a plate of meat jelly and half a gallon of vodka. All the while, Ivan had his hand in my wallet. Some of the people closest to me are now dead because of Tom Keen.
You’re greedy, Anslo. You went behind my back, made deals you knew I wouldn’t approve.
We had to back out of Masha’s life to keep her safe, after you made a colossal mess of everything. Only you couldn’t stay well enough away, could you?
"You're rootless."
Yes, Elizabeth is my daughter. When I look at you, that’s what I see. I see my way home.
Dreaming of a lighthouse in the woods, shining a little light to bring us back home With a nick-nack, paddy-whack, give a dog a bone. This old man came rolling home. And when I come home, I know I’m gonna be the one who comes back home to you. "Your closest friends are strangers."
I’ve been friends with Sam for all of yours and most of my life. Ours is a friendship forged once in this life and again in the next. He was 14 when I found him. Her real name is Kathryn Nemec. She’s a trained mortician turned crime scene cleaner, and one of Reddington’s oldest and most trusted confidantes. Kaplan spent 30 years tending to his messes while Reddington built his criminal empire. “You need me.” 
Please understand, I want more than anything to help you. It’s the reason why I’m here. 
I turned myself in to the FBI to point you toward a truth that inevitably you would have to discover for yourself.
You may not like me. You may not understand how or why I do what I do. But I’m here because you want answers to questions you haven’t even thought of yet. Now, if that doesn’t matter to you, the solution is simple - I get in this car and I disappear.
I’m not going to beg you to allow me the privilege of helping you. So, say the word, and I’m gone. Tell me to go, Lizzy…. then I guess I’ll see you tomorrow. 
Four years ago, I surrendered to protect you. From Tom, Berlin, Cabal.
Remember why you surrendered yourself to the FBI in the first place. Remember what all of this was about. You can’t give up now. You can’t let Kate destroy everything that gives you purpose. Our work is not yet done.
Elizabeth, if you need to walk away -
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