[Gunther is obviously delighted at the attention, turns to give her more room, pushes into her hands, tail wagging so fast his back legs shake, shuffle around, boat incapable of staying still due to it. There is no jumping on her this time, the licking staying to her hands other than one given in the direction of her face. Will's not prone to physical appreciation, hugs, whatever else—Gunther does it for him well enough, if the way he looks at the two of them is anything to go by.
Well done dumb bearded dog guy.
All she wanted was to get rid of some teeth, drop off something she'd rather not remember and leave it with, what, someone who'd appreciate them for what they physically were? He wonders if he should do anything with them now, or if he should go quite overboard with toothy crafts. Overboard. He might just go overboard with it, given enough time.]
I found some vegan ice cream the other day at the store when I was stocking up. [He's not going to say they were on sale, because that could imply he only thinks Annie's worth a little investment when it's been knocked down in price. Even if it's expensive, as far as ice cream goes, he won't risk that.] Doesn't have any dairy in it. [Possibly why it's called vegan, huh.] If you're headed back to Nonah, you can take it with you. It hasn't really interested anybody else.
[He totally didn't put it in his freezer just for her or anything, no way. He totally shoved it in there with all the other extremely fattening and milk product-laden frozen goods like it belonged without thinking about who it would go to. Skye had her options, Abigail hadn't shied away from meat just because of her father, Will was fine with milk products. The idea that he didn't buy it specifically for Annie is something like legitimate, if she should choose to take it home. That box has already been opened and is missing one container.
Because Will ate it.
He was curious.
He was rounding out a design.
The way he says it, though, it sounds more like he picked up a box of ice cream, tried it, didn't care much for it, and figures Annie might. That he'd rather shift it off to someone who would use and might like it than let it sit in there and go to waste. Force himself to eat something he doesn't care for much. He's not about to get away with giving any sort of food to Freddie Lounds, and going to people (or robots) he doesn't know well at all to dump his food on them is...well, that's a little gauche, isn't it? Poor Will Graham bought a box of something he didn't like and needs help getting rid of it. Someone help Will Graham. Won't the lion in the room this time be much better than the one he's been dealing with for months.]
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Well done dumb bearded dog guy.
All she wanted was to get rid of some teeth, drop off something she'd rather not remember and leave it with, what, someone who'd appreciate them for what they physically were? He wonders if he should do anything with them now, or if he should go quite overboard with toothy crafts. Overboard. He might just go overboard with it, given enough time.]
I found some vegan ice cream the other day at the store when I was stocking up. [He's not going to say they were on sale, because that could imply he only thinks Annie's worth a little investment when it's been knocked down in price. Even if it's expensive, as far as ice cream goes, he won't risk that.] Doesn't have any dairy in it. [Possibly why it's called vegan, huh.] If you're headed back to Nonah, you can take it with you. It hasn't really interested anybody else.
[He totally didn't put it in his freezer just for her or anything, no way. He totally shoved it in there with all the other extremely fattening and milk product-laden frozen goods like it belonged without thinking about who it would go to. Skye had her options, Abigail hadn't shied away from meat just because of her father, Will was fine with milk products. The idea that he didn't buy it specifically for Annie is something like legitimate, if she should choose to take it home. That box has already been opened and is missing one container.
Because Will ate it.
He was curious.
He was rounding out a design.
The way he says it, though, it sounds more like he picked up a box of ice cream, tried it, didn't care much for it, and figures Annie might. That he'd rather shift it off to someone who would use and might like it than let it sit in there and go to waste. Force himself to eat something he doesn't care for much. He's not about to get away with giving any sort of food to Freddie Lounds, and going to people (or robots) he doesn't know well at all to dump his food on them is...well, that's a little gauche, isn't it? Poor Will Graham bought a box of something he didn't like and needs help getting rid of it. Someone help Will Graham. Won't the lion in the room this time be much better than the one he's been dealing with for months.]