Will Graham

“No… it’s true, I can solve any case if I have enough time, any case. That has nothing to do with arrogance, it’s a fact. Another fact is that it doesn’t stop me from getting into strange, dicey situations. Like… now… for example. You drugged me… I’m blacking out, so I don’t know where or how you did it, but… my body knows. I taste it, it’s bitter and sweet and it still numbs my tongue. I can think… but it’s fucking delayed, like it would take a math equation to solve. My heart beats slowly, and I have to admit it’s a feeling I actually like. Benzodiazepine? And something herbal… because you wanted me to wake up quickly… and stay awake. Okay… stupid situation, you didn’t want to kill me… and if you did, you wanted to take your time with it. That’s very.... reassuring… and kind of honors me, or something.”