[his smile turns to a sly grin, which turns to a laugh. the two of them didn't share the same knowing back then, when Hannibal had invited himself to Will's hotel room and shared breakfast and talk of delicacy. now they're open and seen, a pandora's box between them.
tea is enjoyed between deft hands and movements around the kitchen as he prepares the small meal for two. the smells of sausage and eggs, of fresh bread being toasted and the sound of plates and silverware clicking together. having Will sit in the kitchen and exchanging light conversation felt far away, out of his grasp, until this new reality set in. thoughts of Echo's intentions dance around his thoughts. if they're both here now, what could Echo - or Aurora - want from the two of them? are they to be the balance of this world, or the imbalance?]
Are you planning on staying in the apartments?
[they're far from the comfort of Will's home, and further from any comfort at all.]
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tea is enjoyed between deft hands and movements around the kitchen as he prepares the small meal for two. the smells of sausage and eggs, of fresh bread being toasted and the sound of plates and silverware clicking together. having Will sit in the kitchen and exchanging light conversation felt far away, out of his grasp, until this new reality set in. thoughts of Echo's intentions dance around his thoughts. if they're both here now, what could Echo - or Aurora - want from the two of them? are they to be the balance of this world, or the imbalance?]
Are you planning on staying in the apartments?
[they're far from the comfort of Will's home, and further from any comfort at all.]