<div align=center>"Bad idea." William answered idly, smiling a little and glancing sideways, downward to Gabriel, this time. "Do you see a television in here?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow, besides, it wasn't fair on Micheal, the last thing Bill wanted to do was wake him up, he needed the rest. There wasn't a TV in the room, there wasn't all that much, two beds, two sidetables, a chest of drawers and a mirror, and of course the bathroom. There was what looked like a guitar case propped up in one corner, Bill had since pushed his suitcase under the bed, the room looked tidy.
"We should let him sleep," there wasn't much space in here to begin with, it felt crowded to Bill with three of them in here. The bed was already messed up from his nap earlier, the pillow was skew-iff and he though he spied a couple of dark feathers stuck to it, the sight made him laugh. He realized he hadn't remembered Gabriel even mentioning such an idea, though he thought that was perhaps what the joke was in the first place, "he told me not to go," he frowned, "I wouldn't, but I know I'll end up waking him, he's already been woken up twice."</div>
"We should let him sleep," there wasn't much space in here to begin with, it felt crowded to Bill with three of them in here. The bed was already messed up from his nap earlier, the pillow was skew-iff and he though he spied a couple of dark feathers stuck to it, the sight made him laugh. He realized he hadn't remembered Gabriel even mentioning such an idea, though he thought that was perhaps what the joke was in the first place, "he told me not to go," he frowned, "I wouldn't, but I know I'll end up waking him, he's already been woken up twice."</div>