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William T. Spears

@ImpecableReaper

If you interfere, I'll reap you.

Exasperated sigh and glasses adjust. "This is all that /idiot's/ fault."


fellow supervisors. So he maintains his cool aura, fingers nimbly flicking through the pages.


any sort. His superiors are becoming more and more impatient with each passing day, and the pressure is building for William and his-


a slender index fingers, he begins to rifle through files, dark gaze keen but flat. This is not a time to be exhibiting weakness of-


manicured to be equally impeccable, he gives no indication of the still-healing wounds beneath that exterior. Pushing up his glasses with-


strides through the cavernous library in search of a particular record. Raven locks slicked perfectly back, the rest of his appearance-


"..." William returns to work in a seemingly perpetual state of emotional flatness, files tucked between his forearm and chest as he-


"..." Exhales with a pointed sigh, adjusting his glasses and staring down @KeenKarma. "..What a bother. Come along then; Hell has a vacancy.


@ScarletDeathGod assistance tonight." His tone is faintly strained, slender fingers clasping around the edges of the tub.


@ScarletDeathGod instead he simply nods, wincing and pushing himself upward on his palms as he struggles to stand. "...Thank you for your--


@ScarletDeathGod "..." William bites back any snarky remarks that come to mind; it would be all too easy to deal the final blow. But -


@ScarletDeathGod own chest, nevermind the fact he can't stand on his own. But he's seen what vulnerability earns him, and he nods; brisk.--


@ScarletDeathGod He ignores your innuendo /entirely/, lips pursed. Of course he isn't /alright/; he's going to have to stitch up his--


@ScarletDeathGod "..." William bites back a million remarks that come to mind, shifting in the tub so that he's sitting upright.--


@ScarletDeathGod away and exhaling slowly. "...You may go."


@ScarletDeathGod "Because did it ever occur to you that I don't /want/ you to leave." William finally snaps, immediately glancing--


@ScarletDeathGod "..." Your taunt coupled with the fact that you seem to be almost as obvious towards his feelings than he is proves to be--


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