So, anyway, now some part of me wants Mahut/Isner fanfiction. Hour after hour playing against each other, and eventually a sort of bizarre, exhaustion-induced Stockholm Syndrome sets in. Does either of them really want it to end?

...I'm a bad person.


Bad perhaps, but not wrong, and not alone. (Especially after that hug at the end. AWW.)

Good luck with the results! And as the person who calculates and chivvies the system into awarding people at another university, hope you get/got them on time! *Eyes own system, crosses fingers.*