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[002] Action/Voice
Sep. 14th, 2012 08:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
scotlandthebrave[Cold? What cold? In the early morning William can be found walking through the various districts, wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He's abandoned the clothes of his assigned denizen save for the All Stars.. which he rather likes. He's not sticking to the paths, leaving trails of footprints in the frost icing the grass as he cuts across it, and, as ever, there's a cigarette hanging from his lips. For now, however, it's unlit.
He pauses in the middle of the shopping district, exhaling a breath in a light, white cloud in front of him]
Whit a load ay bludy bollocks thes is.
[The words are grumbled out, a more or less fitting summary of his feelings at the present moment. Unbeknownst to him, the damn compact in his back pocket also broadcasts it to anyone else on the island who might happen to be listening]
(( ooc:: Please don't be shy to tag I would really love more CR in this game ;w; If his accent is too much let me know and I can tone it down for you <3 ))
He pauses in the middle of the shopping district, exhaling a breath in a light, white cloud in front of him]
Whit a load ay bludy bollocks thes is.
[The words are grumbled out, a more or less fitting summary of his feelings at the present moment. Unbeknownst to him, the damn compact in his back pocket also broadcasts it to anyone else on the island who might happen to be listening]
(( ooc:: Please don't be shy to tag I would really love more CR in this game ;w; If his accent is too much let me know and I can tone it down for you <3 ))