[ The excruciating pain, it's over so suddenly that William stumbles forward upon arriving. He catches himself on the edge of a counter, behind which, a receptionist sits. Slouched in his chair with his chin rested in a palm, he flicks through a rather inappropriate looking magazine. He doesn't even bother to look up to the new arrivals as he gives his greeting with a dry, exasperated tone. It's obvious he's said this countless times.
Welcome to Hell. Congrats on fucking yourself over.
The scent that surrounds them has William crinkling up his nose. But as he opens his mouth to address the receptionist, the man holds up a hand to pause him as if he knows what he's going to say.
Yes, you really are in hell. No, there's nothing I can do about it. No, you can't speak with my manager. As I already said, you're fucked. Now fill these out.
He tosses some forms at them, then immediately gets up to "use the restroom", taking that magazine with him. William momentarily forgets the stench in the air as he scowls down at the paperwork that's been forced on him. ]
Of cooourse this would follow me here...
[ William pauses, blinking at the cooing sound that came out of him. It's only then that he notices the coloured feathers adorning his chest and the short talons on his hands that threaten to pierce the forms. ]
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Welcome to Hell. Congrats on fucking yourself over.
The scent that surrounds them has William crinkling up his nose. But as he opens his mouth to address the receptionist, the man holds up a hand to pause him as if he knows what he's going to say.
Yes, you really are in hell. No, there's nothing I can do about it. No, you can't speak with my manager. As I already said, you're fucked. Now fill these out.
He tosses some forms at them, then immediately gets up to "use the restroom", taking that magazine with him. William momentarily forgets the stench in the air as he scowls down at the paperwork that's been forced on him. ]
Of cooourse this would follow me here...
[ William pauses, blinking at the cooing sound that came out of him. It's only then that he notices the coloured feathers adorning his chest and the short talons on his hands that threaten to pierce the forms. ]