[That's when Will goes woefully silent, staring at the glass in lieu of anything else. He's not even staring at it like there are answers in the booze, delicious, liver-killing answers. He's just. Got nothing else to look at and for a short while Will is a still, quiet sack of meat and bones and skin. Jeff could be chilling with a corpse for how dead Will suddenly goes, right until he takes a heavy, loud breath and stretches his legs a bit.]
Never gonna happen. [But he doesn't sound upset or bitter about it, simple factual statement. Not just for what happens in the future Will is going to keep a tight lid on until that's blown off, no. Life happens, shit happens, and all there is to do is move on. Gets tougher when everything is taken away, in fell swoops he has no time to adjust to before he does that moving on, but he tries. And he fails. And he fucks up. And he ruins lives even as his own is in the midst of chaos, and that's just a part of the whole life and shit happening.] It's only fair. I wouldn't do that for him, either.
[He'd verbally apologize. And fucking murder the dudes ruining their lives, sure, but ain't no begging going to happen.]
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Never gonna happen. [But he doesn't sound upset or bitter about it, simple factual statement. Not just for what happens in the future Will is going to keep a tight lid on until that's blown off, no. Life happens, shit happens, and all there is to do is move on. Gets tougher when everything is taken away, in fell swoops he has no time to adjust to before he does that moving on, but he tries. And he fails. And he fucks up. And he ruins lives even as his own is in the midst of chaos, and that's just a part of the whole life and shit happening.] It's only fair. I wouldn't do that for him, either.
[He'd verbally apologize. And fucking murder the dudes ruining their lives, sure, but ain't no begging going to happen.]