[ There's a moment or two where William ignores Grell's presence, and even question, continuing to read whatever article he'd found interesting. But it's only brief before he's setting the phone aside and glancing up to his partner of the evening. His cold eyes follow the trail the long red braid leads down her midsection, pausing briefly at the tiny glint of light that reflects off the piercing. It causes his brow to crease slightly, but he'll save that question for later. And once he's finished taking in the entire sight of her, he raises his head to lock eyes.
She'd said it was nice to hear things, so he'll oblige. ]
A bit of modesty looks good on you. [ A short pause, that may indicate that was his entire assessment, but he eventually continues. ] As does the braided hair.
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She'd said it was nice to hear things, so he'll oblige. ]
A bit of modesty looks good on you. [ A short pause, that may indicate that was his entire assessment, but he eventually continues. ] As does the braided hair.