so, today, holt put his career on the line for a teacher’s-pet detective who’s become more like his daughter. he’s fought for three decades, overcome every obstacle imaginable, for this captaincy by being a good cop. and today, he put it all on the line just so a newly-minted sergeant who is somehow just as determined as he once was wouldn’t have to. these are his kids, and this is his precinct, and the fact that he wasn’t quick enough to work this case sure as hell wasn’t going to stop him from getting his surrogate son out of jail. so instead he was willing to sacrifice everything and derail his own life plan just so that amy wouldn’t have to.
INTJ: Assorted headphones and music player(s)
INTP: Electronics (but forgot the chargers)
INFJ: Their friends who jokingly asked to hitch a ride in their suitcase
INFP: Tea and sweaters
ISTP: Literal fire
ISFP: Instrument of choice
ENTJ: First aid supplies because they are Prepared
ENTP: All we know is that it makes noise whenever we hit a bump in the road…
ENFJ: Literal glitter
ESTP: Air because they forgot to pack
ESFJ: “Wait, why are you bringing that?”
ESFP: Clothes for every possible scenario
Everything that lives is designed to end. We are perpetually trapped in a never-ending spiral of life and death. Is this a curse? Or some kind of punishment? I often think about the god who blessed us with this cryptic puzzle…and wonder if we’ll ever get the chance to kill him.