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[empathicfault]

"Will Graham here. Leave a message."

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[empathicfault]

[ Damn, Malcolm's cute when he's impressed. Will grins, even if he looks a little shy about it. It wasn't exactly the impressive skill to have when he was learning it. ]

I lived on a houseboat growing up- multiple, actually. If there's one thing houseboats love doing, it's breaking down. Dad was often busy with work, so I learned how to fix it myself. We moved a lot- usually my fault- so it felt like the least I could do. And I found messing with the parts relaxing.

As I got older, it became a good way to make some extra money. Plus, it's a quiet job. No one wants to hang around a boat that's not going anywhere.

[abrightboy]

[Oh no; the reason is sad. His brow creases slightly, then he kisses Will impulsively.]

We’re going to have a lot more fun than that.

[He’s still holding on to Will’s collar, where he grabbed it for purchases when he leaned up to kiss him.]

Plus we’ll want to move around a lot.