[ The command is firmly stated with an intimidating glance to Eric. It may be interpreted as William wanting to watch Grell's performance, but in truth, he's waiting the opportune moment to stop her from what he knows she's going to do. By the time she's sauntering towards him, William's summoned his scythe, ready to smack her away with it if she goes for the kiss. But that time never comes, and William is left with a confused frown on his face. He looks back to where she's grinning at her reflection on the door. ]
Honestly? I can't imagine that door gets cleaned often.
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[ The command is firmly stated with an intimidating glance to Eric. It may be interpreted as William wanting to watch Grell's performance, but in truth, he's waiting the opportune moment to stop her from what he knows she's going to do. By the time she's sauntering towards him, William's summoned his scythe, ready to smack her away with it if she goes for the kiss. But that time never comes, and William is left with a confused frown on his face. He looks back to where she's grinning at her reflection on the door. ]
Honestly? I can't imagine that door gets cleaned often.