IC Contact [Asgard]

[infomodder]

Catch all IC contact post for Will Graham at asgardeventide
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[Note: Will is unlikely to use video unless there is a good need for it. He'd be more inclined to do text until he's made a substantial recovery and becomes more comfortable with voice.]

Comments

[tonsofpun]

[And Ellie promptly laughs until she can't make anything but small gasping sounds, face in her hands, shoulders shaking.

She's needed this laugh.]

Oh goddamn. Fuck, Will, it hurts-

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[Will's grateful again for the magic here because if he was in the state he'd be in back home, had he lived, laughing wouldn't be painless. Hers sounds a little painful, but in the good, not because her organs are rattling around way.

So he waits for her to get a better grip, quiet, biding his time until it seems she's back together, and then, quietly:]

No, no. Coddamn, if we're sticking with the theme.

[tonsofpun]

[There she goes again, until she's wiping her eyes, wheezing.]

Why didn't you tell me you were a punster too? We could've skipped all that awkward shit. Maybe even the yelling.

[infomodder]

Didn't think to tack that on. Actually a better title than mine.

[Just about anything is a better title than his.]

That what you are? You want an Official Punster badge? I could make you one.

[tonsofpun]

... yeah. Make me a badge.

[She's entirely serious, too. It had better be awful.]

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[He goes quiet, puzzling it out. He's already got the design in mind (go figure), but there's one thing...]

What's your last name?

[He's entirely serious, too.

She is going
to get
the most awful badge
ever]

says word of god

[tonsofpun]

[Sloooow grin.]

Williams.

god bless

[infomodder]

I'll have something fixed and ready to wear within the week. Let you know when it's finished.

[It's happening, and if she doesn't wear it, he won't be insulted.

Because it's going to be tacky as fuck.]

[tonsofpun]

Is it going to be awful? Please say it's gonna be awful. I'll put it on my backpack.

[infomodder]

It's gonna be hideous. Already got it all figured it out.

[The worst he can make it, that's what it's going to be.]

[tonsofpun]

Just don't cover it in glitter. That shit gets everywhere.

[She'd still wear it.]

voice; d478

[albuquerque]

A word if I may, Mr. Graham.

[Said with calm iciness.]

[infomodder]

[this would totally happen, wouldn't it]

Have two or three if you want, Professor Snape.

[If he's shocked, it doesn't sound like it.]

[infomodder]

[The idea of working with glitter is...well, glitter is a happy medium, isn't it. No.]

Not touching glitter with a ten-foot pole. There's not gonna be any glitter, don't worry about that.

[tonsofpun]

[SHUT UP WILL.]

Now I'm excited. We'll call it a... happy late birthday present or some crap like that.

[albuquerque]

Then I shall take the estimated guess that I need not explain to you the reason for my contacting you, would that be correct?

[infomodder]

[Will's not an impressionable student who's heard things. He's not biased because of house (in Asgard or otherwise). There's no fear of any nature in him when it comes to Snape.]

Barty Crouch Junior and the school. I gave him an alibi honestly. He was with me when it got out of control. I was looking straight at him when the commotion started. [He's spent the last few weeks of his life dealing with at least one person thinking he was out committing much worse crimes than arson with someone else. Better to get it all on the table and out of the way.] If I'd known that he'd done it, I would have said so. I didn't. What else do you want to know?

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[RUDE]

Whatever works for you works for me.

[infomodder]

["About 15" was accurate. Enough time to change clothes, comb his hair out, see that the dogs were taken care of, and make his way over. That shadow of his stayed where it was naturally meant to be, though it might have been longer or shorter, depending on when someone looked. Those curls were the shadows of his hair, nothing else, of course nothing else.

The bag in hand was another gift basket, one he didn't try to hide. He could give enough for a coffee, for the usual, but that didn't last very long. Will nods to the staff when he walks in, gently puts the bag down next to Barty, and sits in the same spot he used to like nothing's tainted.]

Good to see you again.

[It's not a lie.]

[liquidsky]

[He raises an eyebrow at that, lips quirking. He doesn't really do the smiling thing much, but this is at least coming close.]

If you say so.

[It's not as if he thinks Will is lying, but it's just so messed up that he isn't. Nothing new there, though, not really.]

I do have money, you know? I used to finance three to four people, including me. [But he won't reject anything Will offers. They've been over this.] They lock up people that don't help the war effort, I hear.

[His eyes flicker to Will's shadow, easier than the face and in some ways just as telling.]

text

[liquidsky]

Boo.

Long time no see.

[infomodder]

[Fuck everything.]

So it has been.

[Fuck. Everything.]

How goes it?

[F u c k. E v e r y t h i n g.]

[liquidsky]

It could go better. But since it's much likely to go worse, I suppose it's not too bad on the whole.

It doesn't get better than this.

You are back. That's good.

[infomodder]

Good for you or good in general?

[There's a difference. It's an important one.]

[liquidsky]

I don't care much for the general public as of now, so I was talking about me.

Don't worry. I've no intention of bothering you.