ic contact 2 mask or menace

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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, previous contact post can be found here ]

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[Well, with Will's luck, they'd find a hive that was manmade. Meaning it's a dude's corpse with part of his brain removed to make room for the bees and you know what, Will just does not want to risk that all over again. The bees can keep their hideous human hive and he won't be any the wiser and Dick won't be horrified and a serial killer lives on another day, everyone wins here.]

Nah. [He answers with a wave of his fork.] Talked a couple of times, went fishing...wouldn't mind getting closer, but it's been a busy past couple of months. Haven't done much.

[Since he went home for two weeks and got deaded and all.]

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[ One of these days Sasha will know the full extent of the mess that is NBC Hannibal.

Today is not that day. ]

You can take a vacation, can't you? The bait shop is your own business.

[ Plus it is the holidays... don't married couples go off to Florida for relaxation? Alright, in this case, other places in Florida? ]

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[There is never a day to know the full extent of it because what even was season 3, we just don't know.]

April and I have talked about going somewhere, actually. [But then Walter White happened and soon Abigail will poof and Will will just want to curl up into a ball that April is welcome to join. But that means no real traveling for a while because haha why do anything, life is harsh and cruel, give him a few days to get back together and then things go to shit so vacation's on hold again!!] Just a matter of the best timing at this point.

[Seafood delight get in his mouth.]

You ever thought of taking one? Where would you go?

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If you ever did and you needed someone to watch and feed the animals, I would do it.

[ Will could use a vacation, she thinks. After her last conversation with Dorian, there is a pang of guilt that maybe Will has been too busy with everyone else to make time for himself (and April). ]

Um, Armin and I once talked about visiting California. Laurie talked about it, too, but... [ She nods. ] Timing.

[ And money. ]

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I'll keep that in mind.

[The raccoons can keep everyone and everything else in check; even Jeff would be scolded if he did something the furry bunch considered out of line. But having someone stop by regularly to provide them with a bit of company isn't a bad idea. And that would give Sasha some feeling of usefulness—who loses?]

California would be a fun trip. You could go for spring break. [Wait.] If they still do that at the schools here...it's a thing. Back home.

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Well, um... we'll save up, hopefully!

[ Because the idea of planes weirdly frighten her. Springing across rooftops using nothing but grappling hooks? Feels a lot more safer than being in a giant metal tube that shakes every now and then. ]

Someone told me it takes a while to drive there alone.

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[Hopefully...? Will stirs the bowl a little, glancing at the food as he makes the offer in the hopes it won't be taken as too insistent if he isn't looking at her directly.]

If you need a boost to your getting out there fund, April and I wouldn't mind providing. You could pay us back however and whenever you want.

[This bank won't charge interest and if it takes her a year or more to pay it off, all done in very small increments, they won't give a single shit.]

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[ She nabs the last of her noodles with her fork and when that's done, digs around with her finger to lick the remaining sauce. Can't let a single bit of it go to waste now.

She nearly drops her carton in surprise when Will brings up the funds. Dorian's words are not too far in the back of her head and she's quick to shake her head, looking on sheepishly. ]

A-Aha! Will, that's okay. It's probably not that much money and Laurie and I are still doing fine for ourselves.

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[It's a good thing she doesn't drop it, because that carton would become another treat from Sasha to the dogs. An eyebrow goes up at that reaction, though, drawing his attention to her even as his hand continues to move stuff about with the fork.]

Offer's there if you ever change your mind. [Firmly stated; he knows April won't mind (he may be accused of spoiling the children), knows this is an offer that won't expire due to Sasha royally screwing them over.] Consider it [on the table] an open invitation.