[ The fact that Jill finds him cute and wouldn't actually kick his ass, does count for a lot. Will's not used to females wanting to even be in the same room as him alone, let alone find him remotely cue, so yea, he's grateful for it. Will was slowly but surely coming out of his shell. Jill had managed to break down a few of his well placed emotional walls, and the Will she was seeing now, the one that joke and smiled and didn't mind some eye contact from time to time, was actually the real Will Graham. ]
No need to thank me. You'd do the same for me... Err, though I don't think I could pull off your attire quite as well.
[ After he'd been graced with a surprise wash, Will felt a little bashful in letting Jill mop the side of his face and neck with her towel. It was human contact after all, something he normally edges away from with skill. Yet, somehow for some reason, he didn't mind it all that much when it was Jill doing the touching. Huh, strange that...
As he was thanked yet again, Will smiled and shook his head. He got the feeling she would continue to thank him if he kept doing things for her, she was polite after all, which was adorable.
Leaving Jill to shower, Will started to make their coffee. Winston was at his feet looking up at him. ]
What? She's a friend, she's worked really hard to make sure we're okay, Winston, so you're just going to have to deal with her taking our bed tonight, okay? Don't give me that look.
[ The kettle boiled and Will poured their drinks, going through the kitchen draws to find the bars of chocolate and granola he'd managed to find in the stores in town. Walking to the living space, Will set everything down then paced back and forth in front of the bathroom door.
He was suppose to be on guard, so he though it best to keep checking everything was normal. Winston tilted his head as he watched Will's odd behaviour, until they heard the water of the shower stop and Will bolted back into the living room, so it didn't look like he was waiting for her or trying to spy. ]
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No need to thank me. You'd do the same for me... Err, though I don't think I could pull off your attire quite as well.
[ After he'd been graced with a surprise wash, Will felt a little bashful in letting Jill mop the side of his face and neck with her towel. It was human contact after all, something he normally edges away from with skill. Yet, somehow for some reason, he didn't mind it all that much when it was Jill doing the touching. Huh, strange that...
As he was thanked yet again, Will smiled and shook his head. He got the feeling she would continue to thank him if he kept doing things for her, she was polite after all, which was adorable.
Leaving Jill to shower, Will started to make their coffee. Winston was at his feet looking up at him. ]
What? She's a friend, she's worked really hard to make sure we're okay, Winston, so you're just going to have to deal with her taking our bed tonight, okay? Don't give me that look.
[ The kettle boiled and Will poured their drinks, going through the kitchen draws to find the bars of chocolate and granola he'd managed to find in the stores in town. Walking to the living space, Will set everything down then paced back and forth in front of the bathroom door.
He was suppose to be on guard, so he though it best to keep checking everything was normal. Winston tilted his head as he watched Will's odd behaviour, until they heard the water of the shower stop and Will bolted back into the living room, so it didn't look like he was waiting for her or trying to spy. ]