[ They are never going to make it home, never ever. Hope Will isn't secretly bleeding out, since he will die again on the sidewalk as April tugs him towards an ally way. Because this isn't head on shoulder talk. Not with all that rambling lovey stuff. This is Will's back back against a wall and her hands on his shoulders talk. ]
There's no choice because I love you, too. You stupid, murder-addicted genius. Who is totally going to keep doing stuff like this, and I'm going to keep coming. And yelling. So...we totally have to just come up with a short hand. To cover this. Stuff. Or we're gonna spend our whole lives in the same conversation and never have time for waffles and tormenting people that hates dogs or anything else fun.
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Date: 2015-12-28 04:21 am (UTC)[ They are never going to make it home, never ever. Hope Will isn't secretly bleeding out, since he will die again on the sidewalk as April tugs him towards an ally way. Because this isn't head on shoulder talk. Not with all that rambling lovey stuff. This is Will's back back against a wall and her hands on his shoulders talk. ]
There's no choice because I love you, too. You stupid, murder-addicted genius. Who is totally going to keep doing stuff like this, and I'm going to keep coming. And yelling. So...we totally have to just come up with a short hand. To cover this. Stuff. Or we're gonna spend our whole lives in the same conversation and never have time for waffles and tormenting people that hates dogs or anything else fun.