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[notsolomon]

This is William Twining. I shall reply to your message at my earliest convenience. Thank you. ***BEEP***

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[notsolomon]

No. Who wants that? Not that I couldn't do a good job of leading it, but I do plan on becoming Prime Minister one day. One should always look to their home first before the world.

[And besides, William does want to have some of his own personal time. That is important.]

But if the world would happen to fall into my lap, I would hardly mind.

[He's talking big and probably shouldn't be taken too seriously, Leon.]

[babermetrics]

Ha ha, no way! What would you even do with it, huh?

[He snorts and takes another bite of pizza, finally. Whether or not it should be taken seriously, William's big talk is pretty hilarious, and a very special kind of charming.]

[notsolomon]

[You mocking him Leon? Well he's just going to totally not pout for a moment while taking some more pizza... geez, how much as he eaten?]

Make the world a better place of course! I have the brains to lead, so it's only natural that I use them for that purpose.

[babermetrics]

[The only way to stop eating pizza is to run out of pizza, this is a well known fact.]

Heh, seriously . . . you're so weird! You go from sounding like supervillain to hero in like two sentences, what's up with that?

[notsolomon]

[Then fortunately they are a long way off from that sorry state of not eating pizza.]

Supervillain? Hah, well greatness can often be mistaken for evil and is misunderstood in it's own time.

[He's not offended, at least not much. He knows ambition is an intimidating quality to some.]