So now he stood in an empty convention hall, his tie undone and his glasses smudged, feeling a headache creep up the back of his neck. This is what came of hubris, Toby might have said to him. Will had never believed in hubris. He believed in victories and in vacations. There were no grand emotions and the human condition that championed them, that prized passion over accomplishment, was utterly foreign to him.
I really loved this part. It seemed very Will to me.
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I really loved this part. It seemed very Will to me.