[ Yeah, there's no way he's waiting on a line that long. Plus he's doubtful they'd be able to swipe some free food at such a high class looking place. So William chooses a random direction to head in, strolling quietly beside Grell and frowning disapprovingly at the lewd window displays nearly every store has.
Eventually he pauses outside a rather elegant looking place. The shop's name, Le Voyeur, is spelt out on the store front in delicate calligraphy. And while the title of the restaurant has William raising a brow in suspicion, the promise that "Playful couples dine free!" on their placard seems promising. ]
Free? There must be some stipulation.
[ He examines the board for fine print, but no further information is given. ]
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Eventually he pauses outside a rather elegant looking place. The shop's name, Le Voyeur, is spelt out on the store front in delicate calligraphy. And while the title of the restaurant has William raising a brow in suspicion, the promise that "Playful couples dine free!" on their placard seems promising. ]
Free? There must be some stipulation.
[ He examines the board for fine print, but no further information is given. ]