Kindly GTFO

[devilwentdownto]

Will has returned to his home to try and begin the clean up there and at his neighbor Alabama's home. Some work has begun, and donations are helping so much. (though he has a tendency to pass them on to Alabama). He needed a brief break, so he grabbed a newspaper and a lawn chair.

The break didn't last long... nor did the lawn chair.

No, no, hell no

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[lakesyaknow]

[ Sven was in Will's kitchen, making him a meal. But after hearing the commotion he wanders outside to see what's the matter. Eyeing the news paper, he figures it's something less than pleasant ]

Hey hun! Are you ok?

[devilwentdownto]

He just grabs a tree branch and flings it at the pile with a cry of rage.

[lakesyaknow]

[ He steps back for a moment, before hesitantly laying a hand on his shoulder ]

Will?

[devilwentdownto]

He flinches under the hand before slowly lowering his shoulders and his head. He continues to pant, and his body trembles with the remaining energy.
Sorry darlin'.

[sowonia]

[megan, as per usual, was taking a trot over to check on alabama and everyone, just in case they needed anything.... at least until the chair came tumbling past her, her shoes thudding to a stop as she turns to see where it came from.]

What the hell was that?! [because, after all, how else was she supposed to perceive that?]

[devilwentdownto]

He continues to pant heavily, holding his position for a moment before letting his arms fall limp by his sides.
Sorry, ma'am.