Terror in a chair

[Brewer]

William sat back in a chair tucked in the corner, his leather jacket slung over one side. He smiled, watching his sister play chess as he fell asleep. He was exausted. So much was going on with the new people. A few minutes pass and william starts to stir a bit in the chair. A twich every once in a while. The expression on his sleeping face begins to show anger, his movement becomes more violent, grinding his body in the chair. Parts of his body begin to shift to crinos and then back to homid. his body gets stiff as he jolts awake. Gripping his claymore he stands up and looks around, almost as if he has no idea where he is for a moment. He finally snaps out of the confusion, grabs his coat and walks towards the door. The back of his shirt is stained with blood, almost as if his back were slashed open under the shirt. William doesnt seem to notice as he puts his coat on and continues to the door.

[Ikon]

As william begins contorting in his sleep, The Rooster placed himself between Brenna, and the Athro. His beak lowered and his Talons spread waiting for the worst.

As William rises and goes to leave the rooster sighs with relief, and Follows Brenna outside.

((OOC: please forgive the very brief and uncolorful writing, this is me after 80 hours without a day off, at the end of a 12 hour shift. Anyway I'm off to sleep cause I open in 7 hours))

[Sarah]

((I'm swapping things around to make more sense. Hope you guys don't mind ))

Brenna put a hand on the chicken and stands up as William turns to leave. She had been trying to decide the best way to wake up William when he woke himself up. She couldn’t let him go out like that.

She says softly, "Thank you for watching out for me,but hes my brother."

Then raising her voice tobe heard over the any noise, “William wait up! Please?” She hurries over trying to catch up with him.

[BadAdam]

*Visili gets up and leaves the bar 20 seconds later*