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Will Graham ([personal profile] ex_this_ismydesign36) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg 2017-10-24 11:49 pm (UTC)

[ It is a risk, and even Will can't be sure which way he'll go; help the bird or crush it. For the most part, his heart still leans towards help, particular the birds who do not deserve to be crushed.

House was many levels of an asshole, a rude asshole at that, but the man's bite was defensive in design and even Will could see that. He read and studied the doctor's actions rather than allowed himself to be riled by his words.

His hands came down and went back into his pockets, a deceptively relaxed position, even as he paced. Will watched the dry swallow of the pill, as he took a moment to flick the lens around. Because in truth on his end, Hannibal's capture and death meant less bodies, but he realized quickly that despite the use of 'you', House was looking inwards. ]


How many bodies? [ He asked, his voice soft, a whisper from the shadows. ] I've been here for what feels like years now, so you're even longer. How many bodies does that equate too?

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