The Perk, Tuesday Morning

[doctorgingerspice]

It was Tuesday, and Tuesday for the last couple months meant Will would be working a shift at the clinic here in Fandom. However, late last night he'd gotten a call from Agent Lee- they'd finally apprehended all the Burkes, and it was officially safe for him to return to Chicago. So instead of getting ready for his normal shift, he'd spent the morning packing up his duffel, cramming in the few belongings he'd brought with him as well as the handful of things he'd picked up in his time here.

(Like a certain firearm that was very securely locked away in a portable gun safe at the bottom of that duffel.)

And now... well, he had time to kill before his ride was scheduled to pick him up at the end of the causeway and take him to the airport. So after making a few calls, he figured he might as well spend it at the coffee shop, with a muffin and one of those pistachio lattes (The barista- and Buck- had been right, they were delicious), duffel bag at his feet as he settled in at a table.

[ooc: spoiler alert, he's not actually leaving forever. but this *is* his last post before he goes home to go through some canon.]