infomodder: you look ready to vomit blood let me get the barf bag (aren't you glad we're hanging out?)
ᴀᴘʀɪʟ's ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ([personal profile] infomodder) wrote 2017-05-12 03:55 am (UTC)

I dunno.

[A rare phrase to come out of Will Graham's mouth. It's accompanied by him ever so helpfully moving to shut any window curtains that might need it — if not, perhaps a lamp is on? Or maybe he left a pen uncapped. Or maybe nothing and Will ends up meandering like a lost little lamb. It's an easy flow. No rush, no stumbling. Comfortable. If Chilton imagines Will doing this with Hannibal's desk lamp, with those sinister curtains, he wouldn't be wrong. Some habits die hard — he who runs the space will always be the one who shuts it, who locks it, of course, but small gestures of aid within another's domain are simply helpful, aren't they?]

One way to find out. [And then, if the idea of friendly ADVENTURE is not enough, he adds:] You chose that brunch place. S'my turn.

[This for that, forever.]

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