(no subject)

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill comes in backwards through the door carrying a gross crate of eggs. This year's Wheelsy pranksters were ambitious. It takes him a moment to realize he's wandered into Milliways, and another to realize that a change has occured.

"Ah, cah'mon! I...wait...ahctually, thees is kindah kick ahs." He says, setting down the eggs to admire his new guns. "Cuhl."

Comments

[will_scarlett]

"Would like that, just been tryin' to keep myself busy so dinna think too much 'bout 'er na comin' back, doesna work that well."

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Yah, sorry to say but it usually doesn't work, tryin not to think on it. It will get bettah though. Sometime." He frowns and pats Will's shouder again, a much lighter pat this time.

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, 'member ye've gone through this with yer Eva."

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"She ees coming back though." He says, perhaps a bit too quickly. "I mean...ah don't know that she's not."

So clearly there is a chance that she might. Right?

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, that's 'ard, talked to a man who gets visions an know 'e's sees the truth to find out when she's comin' back, said 'e saw 'er door slammin' shut. Least she's safe in 'er 'ome, aye?"

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"You did? Huh." He could maybe do that. But does he want to?

"Ah'm sorry Will. But mahbe it's like you said, she is home, so that's good." He can hope its the same for Eva, until he works up the courage to perhaps find out for sure.

"Well Will, ah bettah get going. I have to get rid of these eggs before ah end up breaking them. Ah'll catch you latah about a get togethah, an movies." He picks up the case of eggs again, taking the opportunity to flex a bit and smirk.