“I…” Will paused, because, leading with the truth was really going to make things weird. “Well it’s been… Just had a quiet one, actually.” Holy shit this was awkward. He drank more wine. He hadn’t been sober at the start of this conversation, and was making inroads into continuing that trend by finishing his glass in record time and setting it down again, barely tasting it. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her wrist.
“There’s a lot I don’t want to think about. Shit, I’ve been- Luna-”