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[ week four ➝ harry ]
[ So, Will's feeling a bit inspired by a certain asshole of his to... you know. Socialize. He doesn't quite want to but he's realized more and more lately that maybe his indifference and seclusion comes off a bit poorly in a game like this. Shame, that.
Now, he finds himself talking to people, trying to actually make nice and hold his tongue and not be an invasive creepy shithead, essentially. Not that he thinks about it like that but Hannibal gets this look whenever he refuses to participate -- equal parts worried and annoyed and Will is getting a little tired of that look.
He thinks about this as he ends up at the graveyard today, wondering vaguely if there were any bones around he could slip Winston. Winston follows up dutifully, enjoying himself all the same. When he spots Harry, he seems a little surprised and can't help but ask -- ]
Are you going to bury yourself? [ Wait, no. ] I mean, do you need help with some... digging... or burying activity?
Now, he finds himself talking to people, trying to actually make nice and hold his tongue and not be an invasive creepy shithead, essentially. Not that he thinks about it like that but Hannibal gets this look whenever he refuses to participate -- equal parts worried and annoyed and Will is getting a little tired of that look.
He thinks about this as he ends up at the graveyard today, wondering vaguely if there were any bones around he could slip Winston. Winston follows up dutifully, enjoying himself all the same. When he spots Harry, he seems a little surprised and can't help but ask -- ]
Are you going to bury yourself? [ Wait, no. ] I mean, do you need help with some... digging... or burying activity?