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</div><b>Name: William "Liam" Castle<br/>
Age:</b>29<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>31 July, Saturday - 14:00<br/><b>Location: </b>Villa<br/><b>Wearing: </b>See Picture (Black, leather jacket, navy tee shirt, and black jeans)<br/><b>Logged in with: </b>No one<br/><b>Tagging: Lydia (<a class="username" data-user-id="5347" data-username="Moka-chan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5347/">Moka-chan</a>), Open!</b><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Liam couldn’t help but let out a couple of chuckles as the young woman adjusted to his presence. It was adorable the way she jumped at the sound of his voice and tried to hide behind a flimsy piece of cloth. The man raised his hands in surrender when she told him not to sneak up on her but the smirk crossing his lips should have told her he had no plans to hold to that.<br/><br/>“Sorry.” He insincerely offered before she quickly jumped to her next words. And just as her surprise to his arrival amused him, so too did her quick words and clear innocence. Watching her run herself in circles trying to form the right words was like a young child watching a cartoon. She would be fun to mess with…at least until he got bored.<br/><br/>Even as she moved from topic to topic, Liam interrupted no more. Instead, he lifted the glass to his lips, peering over at the young woman and sizing her up as she spoke. She may have been very pretty if she didn’t make herself look like such a child. That short hair… That flat chest… And Liam could only hope that she didn’t pay for that outfit. It was surprising to know that this girl was apparently the perfect match for somebody, much less somebody in this house.<br/><br/>“William Castle.” Liam finally grunted, looking over the clothes she had picked out. Did this girl have no fashion sense whatsoever? Or was she intentionally trying to make herself unappealing?<br/><br/>“You can call me Liam.” He demanded more than offered as moved closer to her. He wondered how close he could get before she actually mentioned that she was uncomfortable. And that was exactly what he was going to find out.