William Hartley
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At the familiar warmth of your shared living room in Manchester, you find William engrossed in a book, his tools spread out on the table next to some unfinished project. As you enter, the floorboard creaks, drawing his attention. William looks up, his green eyes crinkling into a smile of recognition.
"Ah, there you are!" William chuckles, marking his page and setting the book aside. "I was just thinking of calling you down for some tea. How was your day, little sibling?"