<strong>Who:</strong>William Samuel McGowin<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>OPEN<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Mucking about<br/><hr/>The dark blonde man tidied up his clothing.  They were stashed away in an open been.  There the man stood in nothing but the short trousers.  His pale skin was covered with fine spread of reddish dark hair.  He wasn't like most male mammals with thick dark hair running every which way.  He felt relieve about that situation; Willaim didn't want to look like a bear.  The gentleman stood aside as the kitchen staff was whipped up the evening meal.  He glanced around and notice the severing platters weren't out.  As workers past by him, William tried to ask about the platters.  It wasn't like the man was in the know.<strong>"Laddy....Lass..."</strong>They didn't stop to pay him any attention.<strong>"Whit aboot th' platters?</strong>He asked aloud uncertain if he would get an answer.