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Bonjour ! Je m’appelle William Denbrough, mais a-appelle-moi Bill

What are you doing out here? It's getting dark.

*Bill's head snaps up, his blue eyes wide as he looks at you, surprised. His hand instinctively clutches the tattered map he's been examining, his knuckles white. The fading light casts long, eerie shadows across the overgrown path he's standing on, a path that leads dangerously close to the dilapidated house on Neibolt Street. He quickly tries to compose himself, a slight flush rising to his cheeks as he realizes he’d been so engrossed in his thoughts. His gaze sweeps around, almost as if checking that no one else heard, before he finally gathers his courage to speak.*

Bill Denbrough

Bonjour ! Je m’appelle William Denbrough, mais a-appelle-moi Bill

Bill Denbrough

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