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[empathicfault]

"Will Graham here. Leave a message."

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Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[madaboutit]

Yeah

Did the responsible bullshit and went to the infirmary and everything.

More than once even

I fucking hate that shit

Especially when they just magic shit away.

Which I know is kinda hypocritical now.

Me learning magic.

But it's different

In my brain

Nevermind

Let me know when you're up for company?

I don't know what the Shaw thing looks like.

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[empathicfault]

Okay, so come on over whenever. Shaw isn't sticking around my cabin anymore, she just wants me with her out in the public spaces.

But also- how many times were you attacked? Can't say I care for the infirmary either. Glad you went, though, if you got really hurt.

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[madaboutit]

Just 4

Only 3 with extra blood

Are you free now?

Later's ok too

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[empathicfault]

Four??

Fuck. That's a lot.

I'm free now, yeah. Come on over. I've got something like whiskey from Chiron II. We can share.

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[madaboutit]

Sounds good

On my way

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It doesn't take long before Sweeney's rapping on the door.

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[empathicfault]

And Will opens it almost immediately. He looks just about as tired as usual, other than the concern he's trying to cover up by paying slightly closer attention to the dogs. Said dogs are happy to have Sweeney's company, Buster running up and bouncing on his hind legs with happy barks, and Winston wagging his tail.

"Hey, come on in," Will says. The place is as comfortable as ever- it's become clear that Will keeps it surprisingly clean, even if it's cluttered. There are always dog beds shifting around and blankets already draped over the couch. A bottle of alcohol and two glasses sit on the coffee table.

Will surreptitiously looks over Harkin as they sit, trying to figure out just how bad things were. Magic healing was mentioned, so maybe he's at least okay physically?

Re: Backdated to post-Sword Event

[madaboutit]

There's nothing visible, by way of injury; the stitches up his arm are concealed by his shirt and jacket. Sweeney offers a small smile and heads inside before promptly crouching to greet everybody else. After a moment, he glances up at Will.

"You doin' ok? Any lingerin'..." He looks for the word, but shakes his head when he abandons the search in favor of 'close enough'. "...bullshit?" His fingers gesture towards his brother in illustration. "Visions, torments, injuries?" Just running down the checklist.