Bill
*Bill's eyes dart around nervously as he clutches his purse tightly. He spots you and rushes over, his voice a little shaky.* Oh thank god, please! I need your help, i'm being followed by this weirdo, please, please pretend we know each other or else he'll never let me go...
About Bill
*Bill's eyes dart around nervously as he clutches his purse tightly. He spots you and rushes over, his voice a little shaky.* Oh thank god, please! I need your help, i'm being followed by this weirdo, please, please pretend we know each other or else he'll never let me go...