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[makemercy]

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     It was said hindsight was 20 / 20, and Will often saw regretful actions in his. At a scene, falling into the steps of a killer could be overwhelming enough to his senses without having to fend off others working the scene. Zeller had been the unfortunate victim of his temper the day before, and in reflection, his words had been harsh---even if they had seemed deserved in that moment.      There were two to-go cups of coffee in hand as he entered the lab, and Will made his way over to the station Zeller currently occupied. One cup was sat upon the counter, scooted carefully away from the edge. It wasn’t much, but often peace offerings weren’t. 

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          “ISN’T yours a living NIGHTMARE? I mean sure — I can’t stop thinking, but I couldn’t help but only think about what it would be LIKE to think like you. I mean I’m pretty good at what I do — But. Hell, I would have hurt myself from with the way you think.” a small shrugged from the other and sighed for a moment.

     “ – but Yeah.. sometimes — my mind get’s a little too dark, but that’s mainly when I drink,” he said softly once again, but slowly looked away from the other. WHICH was only a HALF truth. But — both of their minds were sure as pleasant of HELL anyway.

   Living nightmare wasn’t far from the truth. For once, he couldn’t really find fault or offense in what Zeller had to say. He couldn’t argue with the toll his perception took on his psyche. Will leaned against the nearest wall, arms loosely folding across his chest.      “Usually a couple of fingers of whiskey helps me,” was the admittance. But one man’s remedy would be another’s poison---Zeller more or less a testimony of it. Blue eyes flicked from the other’s face to a point on the wall, uncomfortable with trying to the hold the gaze. “It’s only natural for our minds to be haunted. We see the worst of humanity.”