Twelve hours later. The girl is like freaking out. She's got some doctor involved? She apparently stopped by? And there is still no sign of Will Graham anywhere. What the ever-lovin' hell is going on.
Mike makes a special trip out of his room to search most of the house for Will. He even slinks outside and checks the yard and the woodline for any sign of Will or Will's body. Who knows, maybe the coyotes got him?
Or he's just off doing his own thing. Maybe he needed a break from Miss Texts-A-Lot. Who is this gal, anyway? Second girlfriend? Ohhh, maybe Freddie found out and offed him...
...
Nah. He's probably out somewhere, fishing or something.
Mike should cover for him, in that case. Friends cover for each other.]
You can stop texting now.
[He can do this. He can be Will Graham for a text or two if it means precious silence and no more alarming messages. Spelling and capitalization okay, all right... Like... being back in school...
You're texting me. Who else would the text be for?
Nevermind.
[ will probably decided that he is actually mad at and disgusted with her and just doesn't want to deal with her when she is upset. that makes sense.
she should have expected it, really. he put a good college try into it, but she's not incredibly surprised he doesn't want to having anything to do with her anymore. (isn't it cute how she extrapolated that from this series of texts?) she doesn't want anything to do with herself either.
[For Freddie? For Hannibal, whoever that is? A third lover? A dude this time?
Mike breathes out a heavy sigh of relief and starts to put Will's communicator aside- but no. No, he should send one last text. He can't risk saying he loves her or anything. No way of knowing what stage her and Will's relationship is in, if love has gotten tossed around yet. Could just be a casual thing. He will keep it casual.]
Okay.
Thanks.
Goodbye, Abigail.
[Will would totally say goodbye and not see you later, right?
hi this is will('s communicator)
Twelve hours later. The girl is like freaking out. She's got some doctor involved? She apparently stopped by? And there is still no sign of Will Graham anywhere. What the ever-lovin' hell is going on.
Mike makes a special trip out of his room to search most of the house for Will. He even slinks outside and checks the yard and the woodline for any sign of Will or Will's body. Who knows, maybe the coyotes got him?
Or he's just off doing his own thing. Maybe he needed a break from Miss Texts-A-Lot. Who is this gal, anyway? Second girlfriend? Ohhh, maybe Freddie found out and offed him...
...
Nah. He's probably out somewhere, fishing or something.
Mike should cover for him, in that case. Friends cover for each other.]
You can stop texting now.
[He can do this. He can be Will Graham for a text or two if it means precious silence and no more alarming messages. Spelling and capitalization okay, all right... Like... being back in school...
He'll stick to small words, it'll be fine.]
wow lying to will's baby deer u monster
Where are you?
So I can punch you.
[ ????????????????????????????????? ]
offers the baby deer drugs to make everything better
I'm very busy right now.
[Squint.]
Abigail.
gurl u in danger
[ /assumes that is a question/scolding. ]
death by weird dog guy
What what.
I'm busy.
Very busy.
I'm sorry.
[Helpless glances at Gunther as if the dog might know how to handle this.]
that could be either of them tho
Text.
Whatever.
Why are you being a jerk?
Is Hannibal back?
death by weird fbi dog guy
I'm just trying to get you to understand.
I'm very busy.
I haven't been this busy in a long time.
[If he keeps repeating this point, she will surely go away!!! Right, Gunther?]
I said your name so that you knew the text is for you.
Abigail.
Like that.
welcome to baltimore, tbh.
Nevermind.
[ will probably decided that he is actually mad at and disgusted with her and just doesn't want to deal with her when she is upset. that makes sense.
she should have expected it, really. he put a good college try into it, but she's not incredibly surprised he doesn't want to having anything to do with her anymore. (isn't it cute how she extrapolated that from this series of texts?) she doesn't want anything to do with herself either.
it makes sense. ]
I'll just
Leave you alone.
[ gpoy. ]
Bye.
moves back to new jersey promptly
Mike breathes out a heavy sigh of relief and starts to put Will's communicator aside- but no. No, he should send one last text. He can't risk saying he loves her or anything. No way of knowing what stage her and Will's relationship is in, if love has gotten tossed around yet. Could just be a casual thing. He will keep it casual.]
Okay.
Thanks.
Goodbye, Abigail.
[Will would totally say goodbye and not see you later, right?
Whew, so glad that worked out.]