Right. [It certainly is that, but Will doesn't know if that's a good thing or not. He relies on the stability of the same place to feel... safe, but maybe it was also strangling. He doesn't know if he's ready to think about all of this right now.] That sounds nice.
[As if he isn't here as well. He's still working on wrapping his mind around it, still feels like he's just woken up from another too-real dream and is reeling, wondering where his feet have taken him. There's a long pause from Will, he looks tired and strained, but after a moment he shakes his head and asks something benign to cover it over,]
Do you like the apartment?
[He is uninvested in the answer, but it gives him a moment to breathe.]
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[As if he isn't here as well. He's still working on wrapping his mind around it, still feels like he's just woken up from another too-real dream and is reeling, wondering where his feet have taken him. There's a long pause from Will, he looks tired and strained, but after a moment he shakes his head and asks something benign to cover it over,]
Do you like the apartment?
[He is uninvested in the answer, but it gives him a moment to breathe.]