Phone/Text/Email Post

[willcabot]

Phone: [Insert Number Here]
"Will's phone. You know what to do."
Email: williamarthur@cabot.com

Comments

[starsfallen]

[static, garbled voice]

Will? ... help ... explosion

[message disconnects]

[starsfallen]

[TXT] Will honey, how do you feel about an adventure?
[TXT] Let's go away somewhere together. Right now.

[Email]

[starsfallen]

"Will Honey" She deletes honey, she guesses she doesn't have the right to call him that now.

"I hope it's okay I'm emailing you." It probably isn't.

"I've been trying to call. A lot. But I don't know if you blocked me or disconnected your phone or something happened. I just - need to know you're okay. And for you to know I'm thinking of you. Even if you're completely justified in not caring about my needs now.

I'm sorry I left so soon. I should have stayed until we had a better chance to talk. But you know me. Bad habits die hard. You deserve better.

I didn't run away though. Not for good at least. I'll be back, right after New Years day. I promise. And we should talk then. If you'll allow it.

People said you've been drinking. I of all people understand that. Just make sure you're drinking enough water and getting some nutrients in you.

Please call me.

Love, XOXO, Best, Sincerely,
Love always,
Corry"

Text

[weatherornot]

Dude, boats are fucking expensive to maintain.

[weatherornot]

You. Me. Yacht. Sex. Tonight?

voice message

[ameliecoombs]

Will. I heard you're running for mayor. I want to help, and my name behind you couldn't hurt. Call me.