[ They all look ridiculous, in his opinion. Thankfully, the reaper work attire has remained mostly the same since he came to work there.
William re-situates himself in his chair, shaking his head. It isn't until the others remain quiet for a spell that he realises Grell had chosen him. Maybe he's had a bit much if his mind is lagging, so to speak. ]
you're fired, knox
William re-situates himself in his chair, shaking his head. It isn't until the others remain quiet for a spell that he realises Grell had chosen him. Maybe he's had a bit much if his mind is lagging, so to speak. ]
Dare.
[ Yup, that gin is getting to him. ]