William and Iida~

[death_glare]

[ It was time for William's yearly eye exam, something the man never looked forward to. And without the optometrist even saying a word to him, he knew he was going to need an increase in his prescription. That was always the case. Obviously, viewing countless cinematic records would put a strain on any reaper's eyes, but it always seemed like his own vision was far worse than any of his fellow coworkers'. With a huff of annoyance, William grabbed the next pair of blank sample frames, pushing them up his nose with the side of his hand. ]

Honestly. How am I supposed to chose a pair of frames if I cannot see what I look like in them? It isn't as though any of these samples have my prescription set into them.

[ Obviously frustrated, William leans in closer to the mirror, squinting to see something. anything! ]

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[death_glare]

[ At the sound of someone addressing him, William looks up. Albeit, in the entirely wrong direction! ]

I had not even considered that option.

[ Not that William was one to take photos of himself, to begin with. The 'selfie' was not something he was accustomed to. Slipping his own glasses back on, he blinks, realizing he was speaking to a rack of newly arrived frames, instead of Tenya. Turning now instead to the right, he finally sees the man. ]

I agree on the frame shape, however. That seems to be what I am drawn to, most often.