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Title: As drunken men find flaws in science.
Warnings: angst, some language, second person.
Word count: Nearly 4,000
Summary: What a sight the two of you must be; sitting slumped against the bar clutching glasses of whiskey tightly.
Disclaimer: Not mine, I don't own any of this. Not even the title, which belongs to Snow Patrol.
A/N: This could be seen as a follow on/companion piece to And we are beautiful, we are doomed, but can also stand alone. It was originally intended to be a Christmas piece, but that failed. Miserably. Starts from just before the Christmas of their third year at the academy and ends just after the events of the movie.