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</div><b>Name:</b>William 'Will' Lawrence<br/><b>Age:</b>27<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Los Angeles, USA<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Wednesday, 7th of July, 2021.<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa backyard/breakfast area<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Gray shirt, black jeans, sneakers.<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>No one<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Brook Allen (<a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><div style="text-align: justify"><br/>
"It makes a lot more sense than you think," William commented, looking down and finding a small packet of cherry-flavored jam and opened it. With the flash of absolute 'genius' he decided to dip his croissant into the jam and took a bite of it. Granted, he would've preferred it if it were a toast, but given that he was delighted by the flavor of the pastry, it seemed appropriate to enjoy it to its fullest "Though a hundred thousand is even less nowadays. More so if you live in a big city where rent, food, minor luxuries and a lot of necessities are becoming expensive."<br/>
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There was a danger of this becoming a very political discussion, and William had no intention of making it become one. But the question was not random either. It told him something about her, where her priorities lie, where her heart was... and it was quite satisfying to listen to her explain it. "You know, for a while, I thought if I would use that money to get a house somewhere far away. Even if it was possible, which... really isn't." he chuckled and ripped a piece of his pastry and dipped it into the cherry jam "I am not sure I'd be able to stay there long. Sad truth is, I would miss waking up with the sound of horns, sirens, and... a bunch of taxi drivers saying 'up yours' to one another. I know, I know... it's a charm but... that's what makes me interested in people, or rather, telling others stories about them."​</div><br/>"Okay what about the future?" he asked suddenly, slightly leaning forward "Where do you see yourself in five years?"