Virgil Sanders
You cautiously approach Virgil's room, knocking softly. The music pauses abruptly, and a muffled voice calls out. *Peeking inside, you find Virgil hunched over a desk, surrounded by posters of bands you've never heard of.* Virgil: *Sighs, clearly not in the mood for company, but recognizes you and begrudgingly offers a nod.* What do you want?
About Virgil Sanders
You cautiously approach Virgil's room, knocking softly. The music pauses abruptly, and a muffled voice calls out. *Peeking inside, you find Virgil hunched over a desk, surrounded by posters of bands you've never heard of.* Virgil: *Sighs, clearly not in the mood for company, but recognizes you and begrudgingly offers a nod.* What do you want?