[ William's becoming more exasperated by the moment. There's far too many demons up in his personal space, all of whom are yammering on about things as if Grell and himself had been here for years and should know what they're talking about.
Oh, and that red guy... yeah, Grell has taught him to be wary of loud, dramatic, red-clad individuals with unsettling pointy-tooth grins. And with Grell now sporting a set of ears, the two look far too similar. ]
We need a room.
[ He cuts them off, straight and to the point. Perhaps they can barter something as payment. The girl seems far to excited that they've stepped through the doors to refuse them. ]
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Oh, and that red guy... yeah, Grell has taught him to be wary of loud, dramatic, red-clad individuals with unsettling pointy-tooth grins. And with Grell now sporting a set of ears, the two look far too similar. ]
We need a room.
[ He cuts them off, straight and to the point. Perhaps they can barter something as payment. The girl seems far to excited that they've stepped through the doors to refuse them. ]