<div class="floatleft">(http://content2.latest-hairstyles.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/dark-neutral-brown.jpg)</div>Name: William Blackmoore<br/>Date and Time: Noon, June 1st, Friday<br/>Location: The Library<br/>Wearing: Outfit in picture<br/>Tagging: Sabrina Rivers/ Junki<br/>Mentioning: None<br/>Content warnings: None<br/>Extra information:<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Will looked up from his book. Did he hear the door open? He could really see anyone inside, other than a large centaur approaching the door. But he didn't seem interested in coming inside. Or at the very least he wasn't interested in the library itself. That was rather odd. He looked back down to his book. If the centaur wanted something inside here it wasn't like he was barred from entry. The library was for everyone after all. Though to be fair he did get a lot more human visitors than monster ones. Though he did hope that would change some day. Sure, reading about monsters was all well and good. But he'd much rather get the information straight from the horse's mouth. Though considering the man waiting outside the door, that might have been a bad metaphor.<br/><br/>It was only when he heard a soft voice speak to him that Will's attention was taken from his book again. A woman. A beautiful one at that. But something seemed very familiar about her, though Will couldn't quite put his finger on it. He'd recognize her if she was one of the regulars around here. And he knew she wasn't an ex of his. He'd have been kicking himself over and over again for letting a woman that beautiful get away. Who was she? This was going to nag at him all day.<br/><br/>"A phone? Uh..." He stumbled, losing mental focus for a moment or so.  It took him a moment to refocus. "Yes, yes. Here." He said, setting his book down and reaching into his pocket. It took him a moment to fish the device from his pocket, before hold it out to her. His eyes flicked towards the door for a moment. The centaur was still there. Then back to the woman before him. It didn't take much for him to put two and two together. Or at least what he thought would equal four. And then it came to him why she looked so familiar. She wasn't someone he had seen personally, but he had seen her on posters in the higher up parts of town. She was Sabrina Rivers. One of, if not the best, singers in the whole city. And she was here in his library. Were the circumstances a little different, he might have been tempted to get an autograph.<br/><br/>His gaze moved towards the door again. "The uh... service is kinda spotty in here... but I've found that it gets better towards the back. Over there..." He said, letting his eyes motion towards the back corner of the library and out of view of her 'follower'. "If you need anything else, I'll be right here..." His gaze moved towards the door again, wanting to keep her 'follower' in sight. "I'm a big fan, by the way. Your singing is the most beautiful thing I've ever heard." He said softly, addressing her without taking his eyes from the door.