[ She hums in acknowledgement to what he says, still rather focused on the drug. It's a shame that he should need to use it, but with the high demand of their work and his tendency to repress, it does make some sense that he experiences restlessness. Even if it does have a reputation for recreational use, William doesn't seem the sort to use anything other than for its intended purpose.

It's fine. ]

It could use some artwork - and perhaps a few more candles - but it's otherwise the most inviting room of your home yet.

[ Shifting open the closet, Grell's teeth press into her bottom lip in excitement. It smells of him most, here. ]