The things he's seen and the people he's let in here.
[ Tapping his temple as he explains to Pell. ]
He honestly shouldn't be allowed out in public. I don't know what the FBI were thinking. Oh, he's in his room by the way.
[ Seeing as Jill didn't seem to have any interest in him or Pell, and Pell seemed to want to see the original Will too. He shrugged and sipped his wine, walking back into the kitchen and tending to the food.
Will could hear most of what was being said, though it was just muffled, familiar voices. His arms ached and his body was sore from having been tied up for all this time. The gag in his mouth was soaked through with his own drool and blood. What a pretty picture he was indeed. ]
no subject
[ Tapping his temple as he explains to Pell. ]
He honestly shouldn't be allowed out in public. I don't know what the FBI were thinking. Oh, he's in his room by the way.
[ Seeing as Jill didn't seem to have any interest in him or Pell, and Pell seemed to want to see the original Will too. He shrugged and sipped his wine, walking back into the kitchen and tending to the food.
Will could hear most of what was being said, though it was just muffled, familiar voices. His arms ached and his body was sore from having been tied up for all this time. The gag in his mouth was soaked through with his own drool and blood. What a pretty picture he was indeed. ]