Like when things are happening here? [He nods, acknowledging William's point.] I really don't like how it's so often forced on us.
[Dropping the subject of his relationship with Yuma*, he gives the other a brilliant smile that hides any other emotions.
(*It's a thing he could easily rant a week nonstop over and still not be done, and that's when he isn't projecting his frustrations at the ones who are running this place and toying with their lives onto it as well.)]
That's the spirit! Well, I think that it'll be for the best if I get going again.
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[And he couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance.]
...I see. Then I do not know what more to say other than that it is a problem you will have to work out in your own time
Heh, I am holding onto him come hell or heaven, demons or angels.
[Is he being literal to a cheesy extent? Perhaps.]
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[Dropping the subject of his relationship with Yuma*, he gives the other a brilliant smile that hides any other emotions.
(*It's a thing he could easily rant a week nonstop over and still not be done, and that's when he isn't projecting his frustrations at the ones who are running this place and toying with their lives onto it as well.)]
That's the spirit! Well, I think that it'll be for the best if I get going again.
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[No perhaps about it. If he had the chance, William would force things to change in this place. Somehow, someway.]
Oh yes. Thank you again for the cake. It was very delicious.
[He rose to show him the door, filled with good cheer. It had been a good conversation.]