"I don't buy that," she laughed for brief seconds, "excuse me for this, but just sitting by your side drives excitement in my body and heart."
"Do you want an autograph as well?" William joked back, as he knew this young lady was fooling around, wasting time until the numbers would be ready.
"Hahahaha, if you are willing, then please…"
He just lightly joked about it, yet she took out a scroll, an ink bottle, and handed a brush over for him.
"Sorry, but I can't do it," William saw many weird things in the world.
"May I ask why?" she didn't feel irritated or any insult. Instead, she grew curious.
"Did you hear about the Banshee spirit? It's a very dark and nasty spirit, one that can curse anyone from little things that belong to him. For example, any spirit master's signature is a common way to do it."
