Dear Hal,
You. Me. Dinner.
Tomorrow. You don't get a choice in this.
You're gonna show up, we're gonna talk (& probably insult Sinestro) & it's gonna be like old times.
Hopefully, no aliens will attack. Though if you do wanna beat up that Warworld guy before he gets here, I won't be complaining.
XOXO, Lia, who really needs to talk to you because oh my god, Hal, have you ever had emotions? They're the worst. I blame you.
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Dying Of The Light ◦ Hal Jordan | ✓
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