[ William seemed somehow disappointed by his response, and Wesker couldn't imagine why. Was he upset that his friend got so much attention while he didn't? A few of the other guys were certainly jealous of it, but that seemed unlike William.
Having temporarily lost interest in his wine, Wesker set the glass aside on the table next to him and got to his feet. He sat down again on the foot of his own immaculately made bed, looking over at his friend thoughtfully. ]
Is something wrong?
[ It was better not to make any assumptions here. Maybe he was misinterpreting, but if something was bothering him, he hoped William would say so. ]
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Having temporarily lost interest in his wine, Wesker set the glass aside on the table next to him and got to his feet. He sat down again on the foot of his own immaculately made bed, looking over at his friend thoughtfully. ]
Is something wrong?
[ It was better not to make any assumptions here. Maybe he was misinterpreting, but if something was bothering him, he hoped William would say so. ]