by Will Stanton » Wed Jun 30, 2021 4:43 pm
"Gotta know what's wrong to know how to fix it," the brown-haired Will said, coming up behind Tosh and Danny and keeping as much of a distance as he could between them. "Trust Tosh; he knows his way around a lab or two. If there's any science here that can fix you, he'll figure it out."
Will was wearing a loose fitting T-Shirt and sweatpants combo, a large black number 1 on the shirt. Now that Tosh thought about it, this was probably the shabbiest he'd ever seen Will. Will certainly wasn't a fashion magnate or a style icon, but his clothes were always immaculately tailored, the benefit of being a shifter, one supposes. Shifting awkwardly from foot to foot, a little bit uncomfortable, things not just fitting right? Well, it just didn't look right on him.
Behind him, two green-haired Wills nodded, waving at Tosh. They, too, were wearing T-Shirts, although these fit better, with a large number "2" and "4" on them.