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[willcabot]

Signing the papers, Will smiled as he took possession of the keys to his new place. It was gorgeous, bigger than his previous home and with more room to grow into. And it had land and beach access, both of which was important to Will. But more importantly it wasn't a bachelor pad, it was a family home and that was something his campaign wanted him to promote as something he was looking towards. It didn't matter that his marriage to Corry had fallen apart, this was about looking towards the future.

Taking out his phone, he texted a couple of pictures to Ed and to Trina, before sending it out to Essie and Corry and a couple of others. Smiling, he pulled up the drive before climbing out of his car. Untucking his shirt, he pulled it off over his head before heading down towards the beach where he could go swim if he wanted to. He'd invite everyone over tonight maybe, have a beach barbecue and get settled in.

That sounded perfect. A new start, a new beginning. Just what he wanted.



OOC: BARBECUE AT WILL'S NEW PLACE. EVERYONE IS INVITED. HIS NEW PLACE IS GORGEOUS. COME PLAY.

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[trinamoon]

Trina smiles at the kiss he places against her hands, watching him closely. She takes her plate sashaying over to the table so she can eat. It looks delicious, and she wonders where Will learned to make all of this food. Growing up a Cabot his family had all kinds of servants and chefs. She picks up her fork and folds a napkin in her lap, smiling at him. "It's nice to hear you talking like that again. About a family," she says with a grin. "Judging all the recent gossip in the Cove, I can't believe you're now the Cabot staying out of trouble."

[willcabot]

"Yeah, well it's what I wanted. Even if Corry didn't, I did." Will said, taking a seat beside Trina and running a hand down her back. Smiling, he took a beer and waved to one of his friend's. "Yeah, well I'm a reformed character plus I'm pretty sure you're helping."

[trinamoon]

Trina bumps his shoulder with hers and smiles shaking her head. She hates to think about what Corrine put him through, and even now those Flynns were hurting people in her life. She frowns thinking about Kim for a few seconds, but then looks at Will with a smile.

"Oh am I? How exactly am I helping?" she asks taking her knife to cut a piece of steak.

[willcabot]

"Because I think you're doing a very good job promoting me as my campaign manager. And you've always made me want to be a better man, well mostly." Will murmured. The warmth of his smile radiating as he thought about all the times at school he wasn't exactly thinking pure and good thoughts about Trina. Still, even then she'd made him be well less rough around the edges. Less careless.

[trinamoon]

"Mostly." Trina gives him a playful eyeroll as she takes another bite of food. She likes that Will thinks the best of her. She thinks the same about him. It's why she wants him to be happy. "You cook a mean steak, Cabot. Are you sure you want to be mayor? You could just become a chef. Really sell that Cabot name," she says.

[willcabot]

"That little skirt of yours always did distract me at school, so yes mostly a better man." Will said, smiling at her with a warm, honest smile. The heat of his gaze lingering on her lips as he looked her over. "I'm sure, my public service isn't in feeding the masses expensive steak. But if you want me to cook for you then you're more than welcome at any time."

[trinamoon]

Trina catches him looking her over. It's easy to see as he hardly ever disguises his looks, or his attention. But sometimes it's hard to judge exactly how much is just their teasing relationship. They have kind of always been this way. "The little skirt always was your downfall," she says laughing. She shrugs her shoulders looking around all the food he's made. "Yeah. Maybe I'll come over sometime. Let you cook me unhealthy things..."