Bringing Combs crossover discussions back to this blog, by saying that I suddenly have the need to see Milton Dammers and D-Day meet. I need D-Day rattling off a list of weed recommendations to Milton, whilst he’s being interrogated, because he’s so distracted by how nervous Milton is. He just needs him to relax. I also need Milton snapping at the officers to treat D-Day more gently, after his glasses have been shattered during his arrest, because he has essentially become a rag doll without them. Milton knows better than most, the fear that comes with being robbed of your senses.
ALTfuuuuuuuuck
