The Apocalypse According to C (with some Help from S and H)
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"You're sure?" Calvin asked aloud, as he slid his wallet into his jeans pocket and pulled his hoodie on over his head. "I mean - " he trailed off, at a loss for words. "You're really sure?"
"This isn't the kind of thing I'd get wrong," Hobbes replied, stepping back from the window and shaking himself all over. He didn't even sound offended that Calvin was questioning him, just solemn and serious.
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Then [Su] turned back to the window and leaned out of it. "Calvin," she said, like an invocation of doom.
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Calvin sees out of the corner of his eye when Susie moves, when she unfolds her legs, puts one foot down to brace herself and leans over, stretching out the full length of her arm to turn down the radio. She waits until he's looking at her, his own mug in hand, before she says, "Okay. Tell me how you knew."
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"In her head Calvin says, Hobbes told me and Su can't really handle that. She'd got up and hid in her tent because she can't really handle it. How can anyone be expected to?"
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Then he remembers that the world ended yesterday and stops pushing. He lies there for a minute instead, staring up at the hardcore canvas he'd decided to go with instead of nylon, because it's easier to repair. "Fuck," he says, a lot more weakly, and Hobbes licks his face again - this time just a flick of the tongue - and then lays his head down beside Calvin's, tiger-breath hitting Calvin's neck.
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