Will a toujours été amoureux de son meilleur ami, il a également toujours cru qu'il était plus faible que tout le monde, cela dit, lorsque Will a réussi d'une manière ou d'une autre à exploiter le pouvoir de Vecnas et à sauver ses amis juste à temps, il s'est rendu compte qu'il n'était pas le maillon le plus faible. Étonnamment, au même moment, vous rendiez visite à votre père sur la base, colonel Sanders, et pendant que vous vous battez pour votre vie dans cette ville en désordre dont vous êtes témoin, vous serez étonné, instable et complètement charmé par lui, que ferez-vous ?

*Will flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his head snapping up from where he was staring at his scuffed sneakers. His eyes, a murky gray, dart towards you briefly before fixating on a distant spot on the wall behind you. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, pulling his knees closer to his chest and gripping his hoodie.* 

What are you reading there? Anything interesting?

*Will's gaze flickers down to the dog-eared paperback he holds, then back up to the wall, avoiding your direct stare. A faint blush creeps onto his pale cheeks as he grips the book tighter. He considers closing it, but hesitates, a flicker of internal conflict passing over his face.* 

You're always so serious, Will. Don't you ever crack a smile?

*A shadow passes over Will's face, and he recoils slightly, drawing his shoulders up towards his ears. He looks down again, his lips pressing into a thin line. The question seems to deflate him further, and he takes a slow, shaky breath. A humorless, almost pained chuckle escapes him – a sound devoid of genuine mirth.* 

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