Will: ba dum dum
Will: spying on the Romans
Will: a casual day in warfare
Will: we're in our black stakeout clothes
Will: so badass
Nico: *appears*
Will:
Will: oHMyGod
Will: it's him
Will: he's here
Will: this is great
Will: oh shit
Will: what do I do
Will: what do I say
Will: he's right here I can't let this golden opportunity slip out of my fingers
Will: I need to say something
Will: "Nico!"
Will: nice
Will: okay now we are talking
Will: good start, good start
Will: but his hands
Will: I want to touch his hands
Will: "I just delivered a baby satyr."
Will: okay yes go on
Will: "My hands are shaking."
Will: good, good
Will: "Feel them now."
Will: Will Solace, you love machine.
Will: what a great day
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