I think there's more to worry about than writing everything down.

( being back, he doesn't get. he's able to pry his eyes away, though, and meet -- this guy's. curly hair and fatigue. something weighs on him. if william ever let himself feel the weight of where he came from, he'd probably look like him. )

Yeah, free shows, naked against the will displays. What's not to love. You don't, though. ( he can see, can understand it. not everyone would love a place like this. (wait, who would love a place like this.) ) Yeah, it's not my scene, either.

( give him something fancier. get him into a suit, he can do it. this? not at all his speed. )