May 29, 2014
alanamollybloom
Will found himself standing at Alana's door at two in the morning, motivated to act on his emotions thanks to a restless mind and half a bottle of Jim Beam. The faint scent of whiskey lingered about him, and dark circles lay just beneath his eyes. Since being released from BSHCI and learning of the budding relationship between Alana and Hannibal, Will had found an even greater amount of difficulty when it came to attempting a restful night's sleep. He glanced at the night sky while waiting, appreciating the dull glow offered by the moon as he hoped that she would answer.