[ As he says so, the first of their customers walk into the room. A couple, it seems, as they sit beside one another, eyeing the reapers with intrigue. One whispers to the other, pointing to what William can only assume is the marking on their backs.
He ignores the two after that, seeing as he has a task to tend to. And who would William T. Spears be if he didn't take his job seriously? Though, it occurs to him as he uncoils the rope, that he has zero experience with binding someone up. It causes him to pause, shifting the rope between his hand, trying to mentally work it out before he starts and makes a mess of things. He only realizes how long he's been dwelling on it when an impatient "Get on with it, eh!" is heard from the audience.
William looks up, not pleased in the slightest at being heckled. Leaving Grell to linger there beside the bed, he walks to the edge of the stage and tosses the rope at the new voyeur's feet.]
Sutcliff. [ He address her without taking his cold glare off the man. ] Get over here. This man will be tying you up for me, since he can't seem to wait a bleedin' moment longer.
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[ As he says so, the first of their customers walk into the room. A couple, it seems, as they sit beside one another, eyeing the reapers with intrigue. One whispers to the other, pointing to what William can only assume is the marking on their backs.
He ignores the two after that, seeing as he has a task to tend to. And who would William T. Spears be if he didn't take his job seriously? Though, it occurs to him as he uncoils the rope, that he has zero experience with binding someone up. It causes him to pause, shifting the rope between his hand, trying to mentally work it out before he starts and makes a mess of things. He only realizes how long he's been dwelling on it when an impatient "Get on with it, eh!" is heard from the audience.
William looks up, not pleased in the slightest at being heckled. Leaving Grell to linger there beside the bed, he walks to the edge of the stage and tosses the rope at the new voyeur's feet.]
Sutcliff. [ He address her without taking his cold glare off the man. ] Get over here. This man will be tying you up for me, since he can't seem to wait a bleedin' moment longer.