#willanomaly

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Gray: long time no talk, Will. What's been going on?

Will: hey, yeah, sorry. I've been sort of sick and put on strict bed rest

Will: haven't had the energy to log on until now.

Will: How are you?

Gray: sort of sick? You okay? Strict bed rest makes it sound bad....

Gray: me?

Gray: well...I moved recently...my uhm

Gray: pack is gone

Gray: so there's that.

Will: Yeah, it's...it's not life threatening or anything, but pretty embarrassing. I don't want to talk about it.

Will: What do you mean, gone?

Gray: Hey you don't wanna talk about we don't have to talk about it! How's the husband?

Gray: I mean killed. Got ambushed by hunters and because of my lack of directional skills I got out of the line of fire

Gray: I moved too

Will: He's good. I miss him, he isn't allowed into the room because I'm contagious or something.

Will: Jesus, I'm sorry to hear that. Glad you got the hell out, though. Do you know who the hunters were?

Will: where'd you move to?

Gray: Oh damn. How long have you been sick, Will? Have you called a doctor?

Gray: No idea who the hunters are...I didn't stick around to find out.

Gray: This weird ass town not too far from where I was. My alpha wanted to go because weird stuff was happening, so I went after the attack. She was so right.

Will: a few days, I guess. We know what's wrong, it's not something that a doctor can change.

Will: I'm really glad you're okay

Will: What do you mean by weird stuff? What's it called?

Gray: Ah. Well hey, you know how familiar I am with the medical system. If you need help, let me know.

Gray: thanks Will. I'm kinda ashamed if I'm honest.

Gray: It's called Beacon Hills? There's apparently this weird supernatural thing....it's making people either seriously angry or seriously....sexual.

Gray: and that's not even the weirdest thing.

Will: Yeah, I know. Hey, look, it's definitely not cancer or anything, don't worry, okay?

Will: Don't be, it's better than all of you dying.

Will: I bet I know what the weirdest thing is that you don't even know. Brace yourself, you ready?

Will: I LIVE IN BEACON HILLS.

Gray: Yeah, no I know. I'm worried about ya, bed rest is no fun.

Gray: yeah but Will...there was a moment where....I was backed into a corner and....

Gray: uhm

Gray: I had to kill my way out...

Gray: WAIT WHAT YOU'RE HERE TOO?!

Will: I've never told you about this before but my husband has some experience with killing people as a wolf. It's not the same thing but if you ever want to talk to someone about it, he'd be less judgemental than most.

Will: Yeah, so..................you know that weird thing where something's making people angry or sexual? That's what I'm..."sick"...with.

Will: I drew the sexual card, unfortunately. So. I'm

Will: uh

Gray: Really? Thanks I just....don't want you to think differently of me....and I dunno I've never actually taken a life before.

Gray: Ah, so you pulled the sexual card and you locked yourself in your room so you wouldn't do anything dumb?

Gray: or not dumb, but...not so good?

Will: locked in the guest room so I don't jump my husband because I already made him have sex with me five times before we knew what was going on and I just...we don't...uh

Will: um

Will: yeah

Gray: right. if it makes you feel more comfortable we can change the subject?

Gray: Also I may have found a girl I had a one night stand with a year ago in town and yeah

Will: I don't even know why I told you specifically how many times we had sex.

Will: Let's talk about how crazy it is that you're in my town

Will: we should meet sometime, you know, when this is over.

Gray: Right yeah let's talk about that.

Gray: I'd say 'it's a small world' if that wasn't really corny to say

Gray: Yeah we should! when it's over and things chill out. It would be cool to meet one of my first friends outside of a sci fi chat room

Will: If you need someone to show you around, I'd be more than happy to do it.

Will: You can meet my husband, and some of my friends here. There aren't many, but they're good people.

Gray: I actually ran into this kid, Jackson earlier, he gave me the run down of what's happening...but I haven't actually seen the town outside of the apartment building that my loft is in

Will: And I can show you the awesome Terry Pratchett collection I've built up at my library.

Will: Oh, it really IS a small world! Jackson's one of my closest friends.

Gray: I'd like to meet your husband, I've heard a lot about him. Meeting new people would be awesome. I haven't heard from Randall in awhile....and he's kind of one of the few people I talked to.

Gray: You had me at Terry Pratchett.

Gray: Wait seriously? Jackson's awesome.

Will: It's probably good that you've been laying low for a bit since the town really isn't showing its true colours right now. Once things are...calmer, we'll show you all the sights. And we'll have you over for dinner.

Will: Yes, seriously. He's pretty okay, I guess, but don't tell him I said that, it'll go to his head

Gray: Yeah. I'm just hanging out at this point.

Gray: Ha I think I made his head a little bigger anyways today. He's kinda hot, not going to lie.

Will: Oh god, I know he is but he definitely knows it too.

Will: Sorry, I gotta run for now, I'm not feeling too good so I'm going to cry to my husband about it. My cell number's XXX-XXX-XXXX, you can text or call me any time.

Gray: Alright! I'll see ya later Will.

Gray: Good luck with....you know.

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