[ A rhetorical question—somehow he knew his companion was probably fine in his own formalwear. It took a lot more than a tight necktie to bother someone like Albert Wesker, and he looked natural in this sort of attire. Good, even.
William, on the other hand... he hooked a finger between his tie and the collar of his shirt, pulling the satin fabric away from his throat as they walked now that its mention had brought it to the forefront of his mind yet again.
They were alone in the elevator on the way up to the third floor; the hotel certainly wasn't quiet this week, but given that it was almost 10 P.M., even most of the conference's most dedicated attendees had returned to their rooms by now, leaving only them and a few others and the cleaning staff. William leaned back against the railing and folded his arms across his chest as the car lurched into motion. ]
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Aren't you?
[ A rhetorical question—somehow he knew his companion was probably fine in his own formalwear. It took a lot more than a tight necktie to bother someone like Albert Wesker, and he looked natural in this sort of attire. Good, even.
William, on the other hand... he hooked a finger between his tie and the collar of his shirt, pulling the satin fabric away from his throat as they walked now that its mention had brought it to the forefront of his mind yet again.
They were alone in the elevator on the way up to the third floor; the hotel certainly wasn't quiet this week, but given that it was almost 10 P.M., even most of the conference's most dedicated attendees had returned to their rooms by now, leaving only them and a few others and the cleaning staff. William leaned back against the railing and folded his arms across his chest as the car lurched into motion. ]
Enjoying the complimentary beverages, are you.