w i l l ☠ (willss) wrote in valesco,
@ 2008-03-21 08:00:00

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Anneliese!
His lunch break should be spent eating lunch, not trying out cake. Though, by looks of things, he was going to have his fill of wedding cake and would be terribly sluggish for the rest of the day, and---ergh. At least it was good. Most of it, anyway. Will wasn't having a hard time doing wedding planning, because he and Anneliese, they managed to agree on a lot of things. Plus he wasn't all that interested--well, no, he was interested, but he wasn't that hard to please. If anything, Erin would go out with Anneliese and they'd have their fun, Will trusted his sister to not make things too girly. She always had his best interests in mind.

...who was he kidding, Will went on these things to make sure the hall wasn't decked out in pink and lavender and he was stuck wearing a grotesque set of frilly robes.

"We should just do chocolate and be done with it," he said with an affirmative nod, pointing at the last plate they'd tried. The table seemed to go on for kilometers, and the women trying to sell them the cake was off fixing a catastrophe in the kitchen. Will took a new fork (such a waste of forks, a new one for each cake--) and jabbed the latest piece, pulling a face at the lemon flavor. "Eeearrgh, no."

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willss
2008-03-21 09:56 pm UTC (link)

"Because---" Will started, hand going up to start this very delusional discussion. Dearborn snogging Vance, please---"Because--"

For a very delusional argument, Will had absolutely no points to make. Well. No points that he could actually say out loud to Anneliese. It wasn't as if he didn't have his suspicions against Emmeline, that she was doing something against the Dark Lord (his lack of a finger could tell you that--), but no one had really believed him until the Greenland incident. See, Will knew he wasn't crazy, there was definitely a reason to suspect her, and now---well. Dearborn knew.

Hm. Well. Maybe he was just trying to kill her for the Dark Lord, or something. That would make the most sense.

"Because where did it come from? I doubt her overbearing lug of a cousin would appreciate that, and you know how she is with Frank," as the words came out Will slowly realized how pissed off Frank would be about all of this. Will tried to keep the glee off of his face as he leaned forward, feigning deep interest in the topic. "She talked to you about everything?"

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starcrossed
2008-03-21 11:06 pm UTC (link)

See, see this topic was that good that even Will was hard pressed for words of explanation. Anneliese would have given an impressed smirk, if she had not been so engrossed in their conversation. Her head titled to the side for a moment, and she propped her elbow back on the surface of the table.

"Well," Anneliese started, not finding Will's newfound interest strange one bit (he cared, that was all). "I--" Obviously Emmeline told her everything. And Emmeline had been the one to tell her, because where else would she be getting this from? And--- hm. Yes, Emmeline's cousin would definitely be not-- happy about this. But he never was, it seemed to her. Personally, Anneliese was convinced from the things that Emmeline told her that Frank would never let Emmeline date anyone, so.

"Ye--es. See, it's not that--- but-- he doesn't like anyone anyway. And--- see?" Okay, maybe she needed to calm down.

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willss
2008-03-22 01:10 am UTC (link)

Will's 'eager' expression faltered and he smirked. He was not going to get any clearer information out of her. Which was strange, because he was used to a woman's verbalized jumbled thoughts after living with all of his sisters, but the investigating part of his training had actually seemed to tone his listening skills. Or, at least, it made listening to rambles a bit intolerable.

"Well," Will said, pushing back his chair, his eyes widening as he did. "That's very interesting. But I think you need to talk to Bell, she'll be much more entertaining."

And while she did, Will would try to come up with the best time to drop the information into Frank's schedule. In locker rooms in the morning and ruin his entire day? After training, to ruin any chance of sleep, or in the middle of work so that Frank ended up missing a limb from being so distracted.

Decisions, decisions.

"Oh. Honeymoon." Will grinned, the green design on the cake reminding him of palm trees. His brother-in-laws had been teasing. "Where do you want to go?"

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