[ Fortunately for William, calling out to her is all that he'll need - for when Grell hears his voice, the entire world around her ceases to be! Her breath catches, caught with such surprise that the end of her chainsaw's blade will clatter against the pavement below her feet.
Immediately, she turns, eyes scouring the rooftops as she calls out, in turn. ]
William--?!
[ Ah, and once she spots him, she disappears from the scene beside two worn kings--
Only to teleport before the other reaper, deathscythe dismissed back to its hammerspace, so that she may fling herself into his arms!! ]
Oh, Will! Will, you're awake!
[ Coiling her fingers into the cloth at his back, she desperately buries her face into his collar! ]
I-- I was so worried...!
[ Ah, such fuss isn't unusual for Grell, but this time, there's a touch of moisture to her eye! The faintest waiver to her voice. The redhead is so overcome with emotion - not wrath, or passion, but pure vulnerability!
The mere sight of her would likely confirm William's suspicions, otherwise. Her clothing is slashed, torn, singed, and stained with blood which is only partially her own. ]
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Immediately, she turns, eyes scouring the rooftops as she calls out, in turn. ]
William--?!
[ Ah, and once she spots him, she disappears from the scene beside two worn kings--
Only to teleport before the other reaper, deathscythe dismissed back to its hammerspace, so that she may fling herself into his arms!! ]
Oh, Will! Will, you're awake!
[ Coiling her fingers into the cloth at his back, she desperately buries her face into his collar! ]
I-- I was so worried...!
[ Ah, such fuss isn't unusual for Grell, but this time, there's a touch of moisture to her eye! The faintest waiver to her voice. The redhead is so overcome with emotion - not wrath, or passion, but pure vulnerability!
The mere sight of her would likely confirm William's suspicions, otherwise. Her clothing is slashed, torn, singed, and stained with blood which is only partially her own. ]