[Of course Will knows in a heartbeat that Cor's mood has plummeted, the worries and anxieties that plague him steamrolling that brief moment where the weight of things was lifted from his shoulders. Will leans in and presses their foreheads together and even with the plummet in his mood there's part of him that desperately wants to close that distance between them.]
Will... [Soft and hesitant and strained because he doesn't know what to say or what, precisely, he needs to apologize for though it's clearly something.]
Six, what are you doing here with me?
[There are dozens of better options for someone to get this close with, Will. Even if... if there isn't something... something?
Astrals he's reading too much into all of this, isn't he?]
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Will... [Soft and hesitant and strained because he doesn't know what to say or what, precisely, he needs to apologize for though it's clearly something.]
Six, what are you doing here with me?
[There are dozens of better options for someone to get this close with, Will. Even if... if there isn't something... something?
Astrals he's reading too much into all of this, isn't he?]