[Pursuit returns from Florida to find his blog in tatters, filled with posts that make no sense, blogads pulled, and his readership scattered to the four winds. The following dialogue between Pursuit and PDS ensues]:
Pursuit: "It's not your fault."
PDS (nonchalant): "Oh, I know."
Pursuit: "It's not your fault."
PDS (smiles): "I know."
Pursuit: "It's not your fault."
PDS: "I know."
Pursuit: "It's not your fault."
PDS (dead serious): "I know."
Pursuit: "It's not your fault."
PDS: "Don't f**k with me."
Pursuit (comes around, sits in front of PDS): "It's not your fault."
PDS (tears start): "I know."
Pursuit: "It's not...."
PDS (crying hard): "I know, I know..."
[Pursuit takes PDS in his arms and holds him like a child. PDS sobs like a baby. After a moment, PDS wraps his arms around Pursuit and holds him, even tighter. Two lonely souls then begin to discuss federalism and who will get the Democratic nod in '08].
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