[ Grell takes the knife, biting at the edge of her lip merrily. Watching him, she wonders if this is what it's like, to feel provided for! ]
Mn, as you say, dear!
[ Gathering up her bloodied clothes, it becomes clear that she can't leave wearing what she arrived in. But after a quick glance about, she spots a coat draped over the back of a dining room chair. There's even an empty paper bag there she can use for her clothes, presumably from the non-perishables left on the table.
Zipping herself up, the coat is certainly oversized on her, but it covers what it needs to. She rolls up the sleeves, slips on her shoes, grabs her bag, and gives William a kiss - and then, she's on her way out.
Grell doesn't seem at all anxious when William rejoins her; in fact, she'd been visibly bored while browsing her phone, and all too excited that he had arrived to distract her. As they drive away, she pets along the back of his neck lovingly. ]
So, what did you do, hm? Do you feel good about it?
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Mn, as you say, dear!
[ Gathering up her bloodied clothes, it becomes clear that she can't leave wearing what she arrived in. But after a quick glance about, she spots a coat draped over the back of a dining room chair. There's even an empty paper bag there she can use for her clothes, presumably from the non-perishables left on the table.
Zipping herself up, the coat is certainly oversized on her, but it covers what it needs to. She rolls up the sleeves, slips on her shoes, grabs her bag, and gives William a kiss - and then, she's on her way out.
Grell doesn't seem at all anxious when William rejoins her; in fact, she'd been visibly bored while browsing her phone, and all too excited that he had arrived to distract her. As they drive away, she pets along the back of his neck lovingly. ]
So, what did you do, hm? Do you feel good about it?