[Will's secrets aren't stored in blacked out casing. Rather, they were taken from him and tossed into something like it when his world was already stepped in blackness, and there is nothing he won't do to get them back. Perhaps he'll get a few memories of driving from Virgina to Maryland, but when he does stumble over something important, it'll be worth it.
The "normal" things in Will's head might prove boring. Barty might grow a little uninterested if everything starts seeming normal with him. If that happens, all he'll have to do is think back to a particular crime scene and everything will be fascinating again, even if Barty ends up assuming that Will made totem poles of bodies on beaches, made a garden of people covered in mushrooms, killed families and their children during the holidays...
Will gets his memories and risks being thought of as one of the most deranged men out there if he can't verbalize properly what it is that's been seen. If they come spilling out, perhaps it'll be thought that this awkward dog-loving fellow from the South is dangerous not only because of what he can do but because of how normal he seems. If things slip, if Barty opens his mouth and tells the world, Will can't rightly argue otherwise.
Cannibalistic serial killer? Allegedly. He hasn't been convicted. How reassuring.
He has nothing to lose here in Asgard but his own mild reputation. And that? Means jackshit in the grand scheme of things.]
Some would consider entertainment a necessity. People can go a little stir-crazy if they're left with nothing to occupy their minds or just lose them completely.
Why Incy Wincy when everyone who's heard the rhyme might automatically associate it with being the spider that always fails? Is Incy Wincy poisonous? He's not a victim of eight-legged love's end, cannibalized by his choice in female spiders to copulate with, is he?
[Three questions, over and done with. No point in putting them out one a time. Everyone who goes to a sports event has to wait through the national anthem and ceremonial proceedings before they get to watch big burly men tackling each other or balls being hit by bats or cars constantly making the same turn. Will has no time for that. It's either bunt or going all out, aiming for a home run but being content with getting at least a few bases for his teammates.
Recreation is something Will's used to being. This time, however, he gets to know it for what it is and never once get to the point where he trusts Jim enough to think otherwise.]
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The "normal" things in Will's head might prove boring. Barty might grow a little uninterested if everything starts seeming normal with him. If that happens, all he'll have to do is think back to a particular crime scene and everything will be fascinating again, even if Barty ends up assuming that Will made totem poles of bodies on beaches, made a garden of people covered in mushrooms, killed families and their children during the holidays...
Will gets his memories and risks being thought of as one of the most deranged men out there if he can't verbalize properly what it is that's been seen. If they come spilling out, perhaps it'll be thought that this awkward dog-loving fellow from the South is dangerous not only because of what he can do but because of how normal he seems. If things slip, if Barty opens his mouth and tells the world, Will can't rightly argue otherwise.
Cannibalistic serial killer? Allegedly. He hasn't been convicted. How reassuring.
He has nothing to lose here in Asgard but his own mild reputation. And that? Means jackshit in the grand scheme of things.]
Some would consider entertainment a necessity. People can go a little stir-crazy if they're left with nothing to occupy their minds or just lose them completely.
Why Incy Wincy when everyone who's heard the rhyme might automatically associate it with being the spider that always fails?
Is Incy Wincy poisonous?
He's not a victim of eight-legged love's end, cannibalized by his choice in female spiders to copulate with, is he?
[Three questions, over and done with. No point in putting them out one a time. Everyone who goes to a sports event has to wait through the national anthem and ceremonial proceedings before they get to watch big burly men tackling each other or balls being hit by bats or cars constantly making the same turn. Will has no time for that. It's either bunt or going all out, aiming for a home run but being content with getting at least a few bases for his teammates.
Recreation is something Will's used to being. This time, however, he gets to know it for what it is and never once get to the point where he trusts Jim enough to think otherwise.]