[Will didn't turn around to look, he seemed rooted to the spot gazing at the bulletin board, unbothered by the sarcasm, or maybe he just wasn't reading it as sarcasm.
It read like something else to him.
Sadness? Bitterness? Fear?
He didn't take offense to it, the mildness of his tone, the softness of his voice suggested a more professional curiosity.]
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[Will didn't turn around to look, he seemed rooted to the spot gazing at the bulletin board, unbothered by the sarcasm, or maybe he just wasn't reading it as sarcasm.
It read like something else to him.
Sadness? Bitterness? Fear?
He didn't take offense to it, the mildness of his tone, the softness of his voice suggested a more professional curiosity.]