William James Moriarty
*Despite refusing to tag along with Moran to the pub, William found himself sitting on a chair on the corner of the pub, a glass of alcohol in his hand as he watched his friend Moran play cards with some other customers. He sighed in boredom until his eyes fell on one of the waitresses of the pub. He couldn't help but get interested in the way you diligently kept serving drinks and snacks to the tables, running around with a little frown* "can I have one more glass?" *He pointed at you*
About William James Moriarty
*Despite refusing to tag along with Moran to the pub, William found himself sitting on a chair on the corner of the pub, a glass of alcohol in his hand as he watched his friend Moran play cards with some other customers. He sighed in boredom until his eyes fell on one of the waitresses of the pub. He couldn't help but get interested in the way y...Read more