infomodder: and ruined your lives (i'm sorry i crammed 11 ears in the vcr)
ᴀᴘʀɪʟ's ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ([personal profile] infomodder) wrote in [personal profile] ferrisbuellean 2015-06-13 04:52 pm (UTC)

06/12/15 - 11-ish

[Jeff Winger is the lucky recipient of one Will Graham tonight, whether he likes it or not, one raised hand rapping on the glass to get his attention. Will's gotten a boost from his shadow.

There is a giant feathered stag acting as a ladder and Will is not at all bothered or disturbed by it, at Jeff Winger's window in Nonah in the middle of the night. He's taking too much effort to keep proper balance to be bothered by anything else, one foot on the beast's head and the other nestled in between two prongs like he's doing nothing more than stuffing his foot in a hole at some indoor wall climbing booth. Although Will (mostly) trusts his shadow not to accidentally skewer him, he's a bit more careful than usual right now.

Except for the part where he could have texted and asked Jeff to let him the door. Or simply knocked.

Will Graham is honestly not on his A game right now, and it's War he comes crawling to without knowing it. From one attention-loving liar to another, so it goes. (Not that Will isn't a liar who enjoys his own sort of attention, either, so perhaps it's simply birds of a feather after all.)

"Little pig, little pig, let me in," said one pig to another.
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