Killing Eve: My Reflections

I always put patterns together backwards.

It was never Eve’s story.

It was never Villanelle’s story.

It was Carolyn’s.

Carolyn Martens knew what she was doing from the pilot on.

And that’s why I’ll never watch the end.

It’s a pattern that doesn’t stop.

Ingrid Tearney is the room in Slow Horses.

She’s slowly setting up Jack and Diana to become the new guard, just as David Cartwright and Charles Partner were before her.

I don’t want to be in that room anymore.

All of the sudden, I realized I was an American…. the kind who travels, but would always send a hardback to a friend.

Sometimes you give up something to save something else.

My consequences come from actions I do not fully understand, because they come from someone trying to run the room instead of stand in it, uncomfortable.

So the archetype resonates with me too much to see it played out on TV.

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