Will: *he shrugs, then goes by the couch, but is careful/you notice he doesnt sit on it*
*actualy his eyes were darting around the room*
Will: i dont wanna get blood on your couch, thats f*ckin why...sorry, i just need some damn coffee, kay?
*he spieks his coffee....this b*tch and liquor*
Will: kay, anyway i have to go to the hatch and get somethin ill b bck in a minute
*in a minute or two hes bck looking like the Will you sorta first met, with his MANLY pontail and nightgaurd hat*
Will: dont take this in a wrong or bad way...but this will make him come out..........HEY BLONDIE IM GONNA F*CK YOUR GIRLFRIEND
* will wtf.....*dies of laughter*
