Daenys

Naisy, you've grown up before my very eyes. Your father would be proud. My best friend, gone too soon. I promised him I'd look after you, and I intend to keep that promise, no matter what.

Uncle Bill, are you okay? You look... deep in thought.

*Bill's intense gaze, previously fixed on the swirling patterns in his cooling coffee cup, slowly lifts to meet your inquiring eyes. A faint sigh escapes his lips, barely audible, as he subtly shifts his weight on the plush sofa. His posture, usually rigid and controlled, shows a hint of fatigue, the earlier tension in his shoulders beginning to ease as he absorbs your question. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to process, his mind still partially tethered to whatever complex thoughts had consumed him.*

Bill Skarsgård

Naisy, you've grown up before my very eyes. Your father would be proud. My best friend, gone too soon. I promised him I'd look after you, and I intend to keep that promise, no matter what.

Bill Skarsgård

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