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( will do both serious and silly rp, just comment on one of my random posts or mention me in your own, ill also be around commenting on others posts, bye! )
( Sorry for not being overly active on here anymore, I have absolutely no anything for William anymore. I have ran him dry and left him on the curb like a dead worm that's been crushed by a thousand feet.
But I have tons of ideas for my new accounts, so I'll be there more. :] )
( Oh? What's this? A Resident Evil account?
I'm still trying to get the old things deleted and cleared out, but feel free to follow and interact with it as I work. )
William walked around and got in, throwing his seatbelt over his shoulder loosely.
"Of course I still want to do things with it. It all just boils down to time management." He said as he flicked the car on. It stalled, loudly.
"Our anniversary is March 21st." He said as he unlocked his car, opening the passenger side door for her. "I just figured you'd like to go out and have a nice evening, nothing else. Not everything has to be for something or because of something, we can just decide to do things."
"Sounds like a plan." He said as he opened the front door and walked out.
The cold smacked them as soon as they left the house. It was cold enough to hurt, despite it only being a few days into the winter season. Utah liked to play tricks like that.
William noticed what she was doing, quickly linking arms with her, despite the fact of what could happen.
"Let's just have a normal night, or as close to one as we can get." He said as he smiled slightly at her.
"Alrighty, let's go then. It'll be a long drive, so bring anything you think you'll need." He grabbed his jacket from the coat rack, putting it on quickly.
"It's also pretty cold."
( "โซ๏ธThey're gonna put me in the movies
They're gonna make a big star out of me
We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely
And all I gotta do is act naturallyโซ๏ธ"
Mr. Cooper Howard aka The Ghoul. I spent a week or so on this, so I hope you enjoy it!
#Fallout )
William, having planned ahead like always, had gotten his clothes and such around before telling Clara about the whole thing. He had changed in the bathroom, taking maybe a minute or so. He was wearing a black three piece suit, it was odd to see him in something aside from +
"Something very different." He smiled as she passed, following her through the living room and stopping in there.
"I will say that after this we may have to hold off on some things. This place was very, very expensive, even with the passive income from Freddy's."
"Somewhere. Somewhere nice." He said as he pushed himself off the wall. He seemed off, but not in a bad way. He just seemed out of his element.
"You wear what you want. I'll match you tonight." He spoke as he smirked slightly. "No ifs, ands, or buts."
( For @TheDeviIsWife. )
William walked into the kitchen where Clara was. He had on his work clothes still, having gotten back from the pizzeria and dealing with a malfunctioning Chica. He leaned against the doorway, crossing his arms.
"We're leaving in 20 minutes, you should +
( It's not completely done yet, but here is my Fallout account! Yippee.
@_RedStarRanger_
Follow it if you want, I'll probably be there more than here now. )