[ Grell hesitates to walk through. Just for a moment! To insistingly place a hand on William's chest. ]
You don't have to subject yourself to this. You know, boredom. Potential ridicule. And whatnot...
[ But with a mighty breath, she visibly steels herself to walk through... only to be faced with the most depressed looking folks she's seen in a while. A grimace of a smile settles uncomfortably onto her lips. ]
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You don't have to subject yourself to this. You know, boredom. Potential ridicule. And whatnot...
[ But with a mighty breath, she visibly steels herself to walk through... only to be faced with the most depressed looking folks she's seen in a while. A grimace of a smile settles uncomfortably onto her lips. ]