[Clearly they're going to pour ice down their dresses and put fake flies in their drinks, as all good men must do to let women know that they Like them. Pulling on hair is optional.
Will follows easily, too, face breaking out into a large smile when he reads those three words. With no knowledge of the nonsense about to happen, difficult not to. They do look happy, and if there's one thing Will Graham is always going to find worthwhile and good, it's Abigail's genuine happiness.]
I think you're right. [His hand runs along Grey's shoulder a moment before he leaves a gentle pat and stuffs both into his coat pockets, slowly heading over while keeping in Grey's personal bubble, grin stuck in place.] Maybe next time we won't have to dress up and we can all be comfortable, too.
[Grey isn't the only one who's not a fan of these clothes by any stretch of the imagination. As soon as they can home, it'll be a race to see which one of them can disrobe first because fuck fancy clothes, man.]
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Will follows easily, too, face breaking out into a large smile when he reads those three words. With no knowledge of the nonsense about to happen, difficult not to. They do look happy, and if there's one thing Will Graham is always going to find worthwhile and good, it's Abigail's genuine happiness.]
I think you're right. [His hand runs along Grey's shoulder a moment before he leaves a gentle pat and stuffs both into his coat pockets, slowly heading over while keeping in Grey's personal bubble, grin stuck in place.] Maybe next time we won't have to dress up and we can all be comfortable, too.
[Grey isn't the only one who's not a fan of these clothes by any stretch of the imagination. As soon as they can home, it'll be a race to see which one of them can disrobe first because fuck fancy clothes, man.]