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[infomodder]

"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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[infomodder]

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.]