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[Paperwork paperwork paperwork OH MY GOD NO. Grell slams her hands on her writing desk and flips the journal open.]

WILLIAM. We're going out. Now. No, don't argue. We're going.

To the rest of you, is there nowhere in this little bubble for a girl to find a proper hairdresser? Honestly, what have you all been doing?

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Grell Sutcliffe. [William adjusts his glasses as he stares her down.] Why must you constantly insist on frivolous distractions?

Because we've been working on this since you arrived. Honestly, we're not getting any closer and it's just about pushing the line of overtime enough that even I am tired of it. We're going. Now.

[Flouncing off to the clothes room to grab a purse.]

[William would argue further, but Grell mentions the dreaded overtime. As working beyond designated hours is one of the few things William cannot stand, he checks the clock on the far wall before rising.]

Very well. However, I still do not see a need to vacate the apartment.

[And popping back into the living room with a red purse slung over one shoulder.]

We need to vacate the apartment because we've been stuck in here far too long, darling. Think of it like....gathering information on the residents, if you must. I for one need a breath of fresh air.

[Suddenly William is distracted. And he frowns.]

Your bag is not in compliance with regulations, Grell Sutcliffe.

Ooh, but isn't it cute? I love it so much. [Ufufu] Almost as much as I love you, Will♥

[...........]

It violates regulations. You will not go out in public with it.

Oh, lighten up. We're off hours anyway.

[Nope nope nope, reaching out to grab Will's tie as she heads for the door.]

Off hours or--nnngh!

[The words are cut off as Grell takes hold of William's tie and proceeds to drag him along. Him.]

Take your hands off me!

Now that I've caught you, why would I ever let you go?

[And off down the stairs~]

It's just a bit of outside air, Will. It's not like you shall melt in the sun.

Because I'm your supervisor and I'm giving you a directive.

[Oh god stairs why. William can keep up at least, but aaaaaaugh now his glasses are off center.]

I am aware of that.

Nfu, I do love it when you order me around. [But that doesn't mean she's letting go. Down the stairs and out the door, still keeping a firm hold on his tie.]

Now, we're going out and we're going to have a pleasant time away from paperwork.

[Oh look. They're on solid ground now. William will be kicking Grell away from his tie by kicking Grell's ass. >B| ]

I'm loathe to consider what a creature like you sees as a "pleasant time."

[Said as William straightens out his tie.]

[OW. Faceplant.

Grell huffs and gets up, dusting herself off.]

Spending time with you, of course, Will~♥

Also, getting you clothes. You can't keep wearing the same suit every day.

[That first part is so getting ignored.]

I do not wear the same suit every day. I have acquired an adequate number of items as to ensure minimal damage due to the frequency of wearing each, while not needlessly stuffing a room full due to overindulgence.

[And yes Grell, that is a shot.]

Thus your endevour is, as usually, utterly pointless.

Va-ri-e-ty, Will. It's the spice of life and when we have no Death to deal with, Life is all we're left with.

Now you're coming with me because you never know what I'll do left on my own, hm~~~?

[That earns little more than a hushed sigh from William. He is not at all pleased at the lack of Death in this world.]

Certainly that is by far more accurate than any other assumptions you might make. Honestly, it's difficult to believe that you have not yet caused trouble for me in this place.

I've been working. [And chillaxing with the boyfriend. ...Mostly the latter.] I do work sometimes. When it's worth my while. And if it's you, it's always worth my while.

[She smirks and tosses her hair over her shoulder, moving forward.]

Now come on. If you aren't there to watch me, I'll lose all will to be good.

[See, this is why William doesn't like you, Grell. Your work ethic just doesn't exist.] The work itself is worth your effort, because it is your duty, Grell Sutcliffe. My presence should not be a factor.

[But William knows that it is, which is why he's following.]

I have no doubt as to that.

When you say it like that, it just sounds so boring. The work itself is worth my effort because it's exciting or because it's fun or something, anything is better than duty.

[sigh, will. you are impossible, but at least you're following, time to head out to the stores.]

We should find more tea as well if you insist on keeping us cooped up in there. Or candles, wine and roses for ~atmosphere~

Honestly. This is exactly why your performance as a Death God will always be abhorrent.

[Trash Death God, Grell. Trash.

And speaking of things that are of the unwanted variety? William frowns at Grell's continuing suggestions.]

Tea is more than sufficient. Stop spouting off nonsense.

Excuse you. As I recall, I had much better grades when we were in academy.

[Just...not where it counted. Like in morals. ...and ethics.]

Then again, I do love it when you're so frigid to me~ It just makes me want to try harder.

Only in practical technique. Moreover, only a B average is required to qualify for the Dispatch.

[Something William almost thinks he's told Grell before--although in truth, he's rather eager to forget that much of his past.]

Put your effort into your work then.

But why be average when you can be a star, Will? You could have gone to the top with your skills.

Or is it because you wanted to stay close to me, hm~?

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