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"Gone fishing."

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itt: lisa is a saint

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You already have a good deal of the necessary information about Baltimore to better know what you'd be getting into, don't you think? It's a lot to repeat and there's always the risk anyone else with a fitting gift might be frightened. I have no way of knowing if they can do as they claim, and the time it would take to research thoroughly with the potential outcome of it not being what I need or used by someone with poor skills isn't an idea I find palatable, helpful, or efficient. [Maybe healthier, though. So fuck that.] Neither is crawling back to Frederick. Between you and I, I'd much prefer him to come crawling back to me. We may be at a standstill for quite some time.

[The timing of this could not be much worse, but oh well. They have appearances to maintain, Will never promised not to be a little harsh about it. Thanks, Walt.

Spoilers: none of this is helpful or healthy but no one ever need know. Scritch scratch, look at all those words. A lot of words for Jonathan, none of them "you smell bad and you're mean." He can be taught.]

[restingstitchface]

[Well-informed. Scritch scratch. Only one capable. Scritch scratch. Practical, tasteful, expertise. Scritch scratch. Oh, he sees what's going on here. But it's his rightful due. And it's Will's acceptance of the harder path that pleases him more.]

Yes, I know what I'm getting into. [That's why the bird's knocking at your chamber door.] No one need ever know you showed no faith in them, but all people have a habit of being shown for what they are, don't they?

[This emphatic condition his staff colleague has? If Will finds he cannot fear Hannibal in this moment because he was emphasizing with him, thus he felt no emotion at all, well, he wouldn't tell about that. It would be his own wantonly selfish secret.]

... Pop by the clinic this Saturday, after hours. Say your name and sit down till I call for you.

[The imPort clinic staffed by devil-worshipping secretaries. Abandon hope all ye who enter?]

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[What good things, what really, really good things in life ever come all that easily, right? Will's sticking with that one. Shocker.

But oh God. Does he know that was Will's day with Chilton? No, no, coincidence. That's all. There are only seven days in a week. Narrows it down to accidentally hitting the Right One. Now, if there were thirty days in a week, different story...and shortly after this he will just be at a loss because how can he go to a "session" with Chilton if he still wants that, track Walter White's ass down, then pop over to Crane's?

NnnnNNNNNgh. Nothing is easy ever.]

That they do. I'll see you then, Dr. Crane.

[♫ say my name say my name if nobody's around you say baby i'll gas you ♫]