[ Well, that's a useless thing to say. Will's expression flattens with annoyance, eyebrows briefly pinching in towards each other, but this is low-ranking for possible bad responses to him being...him. He moves on, and shrugs. ] Seems like something here doesn't want me to forget.
[ Will was turned away from his last question, but that's not stopping a second one. He looks the other man up and down — muscular, but not posturing like he's ready to fight — and then nods to his left, indicating the world at large more than anything in particular. ] What about you?
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[ Will was turned away from his last question, but that's not stopping a second one. He looks the other man up and down — muscular, but not posturing like he's ready to fight — and then nods to his left, indicating the world at large more than anything in particular. ] What about you?
Heard anything...familiar?