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[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ Due to his run-in with a certain memory-altering lady, William has lost all memory of having a relationship with Grell Sutcliff. This is despite the astounding amount of evidence lying around their once-shared apartment. Welp, William's already kicked Grell out, now it's time to deal with the rest! ]

[ Private to Grell ]

Grell Sutcliff. Come and pick up your belongings or I am selling them.


[ Open to everyone ]

I have a few items which I would like to be rid of, as soon as possible.

[ He pans the camera around the room, stopping to focus on a few things: ]



[ First, it zooms in on three pillows seated on a loveseat in the living area. ]



I have no use for these pillows.

[ Then, the camera bustles about, as William heads into the bedroom. ]



These curtains, as well as this comforter.

[ The camera moves to the canopy bed to focus on the bedding. ]



[ Then there's a bit more movement as William leans over, picking something up off the floor. ]



Last, these shoes need to go.

[ He turns the camera back towards himself. ]

Anyone interested, please say so here. I am open to discussion on prices, as I am more concerned with being rid of the items. The shoes are free.

Thank you.


[ ooc: And just because it amused me so much, here is the uncropped version of the curtains pic. Sorry, Vader isn't for sale. ]

Comments

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Listened to what, exactly?

[ochitashinigami]

Grell Sutcliff and William T Spears in the throws of passion.

Grell mostly, but you were the one doing the throwing.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Throws of... excuse me?

No. No, I have far more respect for our professional relationship than that.

[ochitashinigami]

That's what I keep telling you... you didn't.

But you know what, whatever. Just keep me updated when you're feeling moer like yourself.

Thanks for the shoes.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ William just huffs and turns away, thus dismissing Eric. ]

You are welcome. Keep them out of my sight.