Maybe she should be offended or something that Will knows her so well, that he knows the string of thoughts that just blew through her head at discovering the end of his marriage, how it could help her sell papers or earn a commission from Dani if she sold the story to The Cove. She's the writer and he's her subject, and she tries to keep it that way but Will does make it...difficult at times.
She takes the empty space beside him, keeping a hand on his shoulder and his arm, trying to comfort him, relieved that he follows her request. She just tries to forget the papers for a moment because Will looks more torn up than she's really ever seen him. He is normally so bright and charming. He is wasted and clearly devastated right now.
"You don't have to tell me what happened," she says, because he probably shouldn't. She doesn't know what she would do with the information. If she'd keep it or do worse. "But you're not an idiot, Will. If she lied to you, it's not you. It's her."
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Date: 2014-12-30 09:56 pm (UTC)She takes the empty space beside him, keeping a hand on his shoulder and his arm, trying to comfort him, relieved that he follows her request. She just tries to forget the papers for a moment because Will looks more torn up than she's really ever seen him. He is normally so bright and charming. He is wasted and clearly devastated right now.
"You don't have to tell me what happened," she says, because he probably shouldn't. She doesn't know what she would do with the information. If she'd keep it or do worse. "But you're not an idiot, Will. If she lied to you, it's not you. It's her."