Will's looking very carefully between the truck and Sam, trying to sort all this out. He's no adept, but he's been...messed with by things, altered in a way that maybe makes him more perceptive to...weird stuff. So, standing on his good leg and bending the bleeding one (which makes him totter uncontrollably), he offers the boarding pass to Sam without looking away from the truck.
"...is the truck talking, Sam?" Will feels like this needs to be established before he continues with any other subject. Because the truck. Is talking.
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Date: 2017-12-24 11:35 pm (UTC)"...is the truck talking, Sam?" Will feels like this needs to be established before he continues with any other subject. Because the truck. Is talking.