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ᴀᴘʀɪʟ's ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ([personal profile] infomodder) wrote2016-11-10 08:05 pm
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Catch all IC contact post for Will Graham at [community profile] 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.]
palebee: i'll die for this stupid fucking meme (canary that ate the cat)

Re: and dave crowl on the drums

[personal profile] palebee 2014-01-27 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't believe that anyone who could see you as boring, Mr. Graham, knows you very well at all. Of course -- it's nearly eight o'clock, I suppose that I should see to some breakfast myself. If you'd like, I've a rather good recipe for scramble." He offers. "In any event, I wish the three of you a more pleasant afternoon. We ought to get a deal of sun in later, despite the cold."

Albus moves to leave, tipping his head one last time to the larger dog.
Edited 2014-01-27 13:12 (UTC)
palebee: i'm trying hagrid's look (cousin it)

[personal profile] palebee 2014-02-01 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Cold. Uncommonly so, something to wrap his jaws around later; it gives him a problem, a puzzle, something to worm over in the days ahead. Picking apart that potential will be a far more delectable thing than any bit of egg and spice.

Albus doubts that he'll like the possibilities, no more than Graham plainly (dis)likes him. But they've already spoken of means and ends, and his ends are already well-decided -- Graham is sharp, he is a almost annoyingly perspicacious, and he has been set upon the proper path to make that of use. It's the measure of the man that blooms interesting now, and the means of handling him.

"For the best," He grants. "Until then, Mr. Graham."