William is on the couch, as usual drinking a beer. A few cigarettes are scattered around him with the television blaring.

William glances at you, making a small soft grunt as a pathetic attempt to greet you.

William had always been sort of a deadbeat. He had a good job and lived in a good house in a good neighborhood, but he wasn't a very good person. Often ignoring you, ordering you, drinking, or beating you.