Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ

┊ ❝Aʟʟ I ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ﹐ ᴅɪᴍ ʙᴜᴛ ғᴀsᴛ﹐ ʟɪᴋᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛsᴛᴇᴘs ғʟᴇᴇɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ.❞

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Cue insomnia.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

;;replies should be coming this evening,

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Well. . . .
Maybe, but,

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

If he had a few dogs. . . it'd likely be more enjoyable.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Contemplating upon calling Dr. Lecter, Will paused.. only momentarily before dialing the number.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Alone, perhaps.

However, that would indeed make two.

It was yet again another sleepless night with Will Graham; pacing back and forth the living room a two fingers of whiskey in hand.
Perhaps a glass too many.--

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Restless, as per usual.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Restless.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Yet another night with his dogs and whiskey.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

;;im a lil tipsy so pardon my lame writing,

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

"Depends." Will offered a lazy one-shouldered shrug, casting his glance aside.
"How would you recommend it?"

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Voted the best by the creator himself. . . Doesn't necessarily sound promising, but what's he got to lose.
Perhaps it will be.

Will Graham will proceed to take the seat he was offered earlier, waiting patiently for said best drink.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

May or may not have had one too many a drink.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

The best one?
Color him mildly intrigued, by all means.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Coffee and Bailey's would be preferable.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Pass.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

@NotOnHisMenu What is he taken for.
Will isn't the type to beg for sleeping pills.
A finger or two of whiskey should suffice.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

Woe the insomnia.

[Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ @tranceinsight]

It's been attempted in the past.
Not exactly a pleasant experience.