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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.]

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day 366 // text

[proudofwhatiam]

[Let it be known that Evy spends an embarrassingly long time trying to decide what sort of salutation to start off with. People seem to be rather casual about such things here, but it still feels rude to leave it off entirely, if she's contacting him out of the blue. At the same time, My dear Mr. Graham is altogether too formal when he's asked her to call him Will, and--well, really, it's a silly thing to struggle over, isn't it? Set one down at the very front here, and if he doesn't reply in kind, follow his lead. Then everyone's satisfied.]

Dear Will,

I hope you didn't find yourself in too much danger during the latest business with the giants. I don't recall seeing you about; were you in the usual Asgard or the one with the inverted colours?

And would you be interested in a little bonfire tonight? I know it's rather warm out, but I'm hoping it might cool down a bit with the evening.

Sincerely,
Evelyn Carnahan

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[It's not only Evy that spends time—too much time—thinking of how to address it. Dear Will, he should have expected it. She's from a different time. He knows this, but he's still...it's still odd.

And she still has no idea what sort of terrible company he is. She's using a greeting, too, so he takes his time trying to figure out how to return it.]

Evelyn,

I was in the "usual" one, as you called it. I kept to myself as much as I could.

Bonfire with smores, right? I'm still interested. I can get a hold of the ingredients by tonight. Where would you like to meet?

- Will

[Maybe they can have a bonfire over some form of text.

No they can't.

This is going to be terrifying.]

[proudofwhatiam]

[All right, he was formal, too. Sort of. Writing just her name reads rather more intimately than she suspects he might intend, but perhaps it's an appropriate choice for new acquaintances in 2013. In any case, she's not about to try leaving the salutations off now.]

Dear Will,

I'm glad to hear it.

Gefion Park might be our best bet. I thought I saw some fire pits last time I was there. Would you like to meet around sundown?

Sincerely,
Evelyn

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[Oh no, they're not doing this forever, are they? No. No, they're not. Will's dropping it because he knows who it is. She knows who it is. They're good to go.]

I can get to Gefion Park then, no problem. Is it just you and I, or are you inviting someone else?

I can bring along the dog, if you want. She won't eat any smores, though, so there will be plenty to go around.

[proudofwhatiam]

[THANK YOU FOR BREAKING THE CYCLE, WILL. She'll follow your lead. Manners!]

It'll just be the pair of us and the dog, unless you've anyone you'd like to invite.

[And when it gets to around twilight, Will will find her in the park, putting the finishing touches on a little pyramid of kindling. Once a Girl Guide, always a Girl Guide!]