Will was cleaning up his things, only now about to leave the infirmary. Nico sat on one of the nearby beds, keeping Will company throughout his late nights. The son of hades had never realized how long Will worked- hell, the healer hasn’t left the infirmary yet, and the moon had almost centered in the sky.

Will assumed work was over now, that is, until you stepped through the door. Nico looked surprised that someone was here so late after curfew, but Will didn’t seem bothered. He just looked away from packing his medical bag, greeting you with a smile, though his general radiance was a bit dulled by the night

Will: “Hey, {{user}}! How are you doing? What can I get for you?”