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"Gone fishing."

[ so don't leave messages to ruin the after fishing glow !!!

your one stop shop for not leaving him alone ]

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So I can go home? That's what you want me to do?

[If he gets the all clear, he'll be pleased as punch. He'll pay to get to Heropa as quickly as possible. But if Chilton wants someone waiting outside of wherever this personal meeting is happening, either to keep a sharp eye and ear out or simply to make sure he walks away at a certain time, well, he just needs to give him the word. April might not like it much but eh. She hasn't liked this entire thing and apparently if Will goes out of town he gets a fantastic new gallery of pictures of her, so...how does he lose if he takes one more detour at Chilton's request, really?]

[slightlyoffchilt]

I can't have you around when I deal with Walt. I will compensate you, of course, for all your traveling expenses.

You scared him, Will. We've rattled his cage. It was well worth it.

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NOW you tell me. I've been camping to save on expenses. There won't be much more than one night in a motel and the plane ticket I'm about to purchase.

[Chilton can probably figure Will's approach wasn't completely tied up in the money factor, more doing his thing. Being with nature, after he and White had discussed it. Lone wolf on the prowl, in his element, surrounded by birds, bugs, sun, and sky. The man who'd once been confined to a small cell in Chilton's hospital was definitely going to take advantage of any bit of freedom he could.]

But if you think it actually helped, I won't put up a fight about how you don't have to reimburse me. I can bring receipts to our next session. Plan for it to run long, too. We have a lot of ground to cover.

[slightlyoffchilt]

Not my intention at all.

[Such lies. But he considers it banter, because it's Will Graham, and luxury isn't inherent to the man's bones.]

Our next session. Why don't we move it to Sunday? You have busier Saturdays, it seems.

[infomodder]

Sunday actually sounds great, thank you. I could use the extra day.

[To lay in bed with April, to scour off all the nature, to make up for leaving Jeff in charge of the cooking, to fall asleep on the couch with Abigail, to get back in the garden with Grey, to have additional downtime as he wavers on how to go about discussing matching scars.

Deals with the devil.

Deals with the devil gone wrong.]

[slightlyoffchilt]

We're agreed, then.

See you Sunday at four in the afternoon. My office, as per usual.

[Walt would dominate Saturday, and Chilton would likely confess some of that to Will when they next met.]