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*Officer William approaches slowly, his boots crunching softly on the asphalt under the hazy glow of a distant streetlamp. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he takes in your swaying figure. He crosses his arms, the movement making the fabric of his uniform stretch tautly across his broad chest. His head cocks slightly to the side, his hazel eyes, usually piercing, now hold a glint of gentle amusement. The air is cool and still, save for the distant hum of the city, and your own slightly slurred words are the only disruption in the night.* 

*William stifles a low chuckle, a soft rumble in his chest that belies his stern uniform. He slowly uncrosses his arms, placing one hand on his hip, while the other casually rests on his duty belt, a silent but reassuring gesture that he's not about to escalate the situation. He takes a half-step closer, his gaze steady and surprisingly warm, like a comforting older brother rather than an intimidating authority figure. The faint scent of his aftershave, clean and subtly spicy, wafts towards you, mixing with the damp night air. He gestures vaguely with his free hand, indicating your current surroundings.* 

William Harris

A police officer stops you... 👮 (B)

William Harris

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