Somewhat not amused he would look at some ladies dancing on some stage. It would be the same thing everyday for him. A part of him was getting quite bored of the whole serenade that some tried to pull off. His golden eyes would mirror all that he looked at. Liam frown towards this 'show' while his right hand lifted up to have his fingers go through the strands of his hair. 'God I need a fucking shower.' he thought disgusted as he felt the grease from not doing so. His lean body leaned forward, hands plopped on his knees as he would move forward to stand up. ''Alright. I'm done here. Cya ladies.'' he spoke calmly, walking off towards the door. ''Wa-wait, Liam! What about the thing you promised.'' one of the dancer girls spoke. The golden hues of his eyes would corner as if he was looking towards the girl and scoffed. ''Maybe some other time. I have some traveling to do.'' he spoke once more as he would look forward, lifted his right hand up to open the wooden western door open, exiting out.

He didn't know where he would go wonder to first, but as long as it was out of this dump. Most wouldn't call it that, but Liam has been stuck in this location for over almost a year. November to be exact. ''Big brother! I'm reaaady!'' he heard a child-like voice speak up. There was no one other than his little sister that he adored. ''Alright squirt. Let's get the hell out of here then.'' he spoke, taking the bag to carry it for her. Quickly he launched it over his shoulder and walked forward after feeling it hit his muscular back. He was wearing a white blouse that would be worn with a tux, but it was only buttoned up to his sternum. With that he was wearing jeans and normal shoes with white socks. He felt the relaxing wind against his face and every so often he would check on his little sister. He mind went off into daydreams of his past when he last spoke with people.

Slowly he walked out of his house and locked the door. Quickly he turned to then walk towards what was the Church. Sure he lived here, but he never really looked around. Liam was quite curious on the art upon this Church as he heard that Churches, mostly if they were old, had art. His golden eyes would shine as they would reflect like mirrors. His black raven hair with some blonde would tickle along the sides of his neck. His hands were in the pockets of his jean pants as he whore a white dress shirt opened in the middle. He wore shoes of fine black with no existing other color.

Liam would keep a calm expression as he passed the gates and kept his eyes on the Church. 'Not bad..' he thought as his head turned somewhat left and right to look around. The wind was calm as it wasn't really moving, just enough to brush his soft medium hair and his face. The garden upon this church was simple yet it was clean to its purest perfection. The church itself was white on the outside, typical as it was. Honestly when he thought about how he traveled here and joined Lamia Scale, he has never really visited the guild hall. Liam never looked inside nor really talked to the people and so far he has only met Miyu.

'Right, Miyu. Wonder how that girl is doing.' he thought and chuckled. She was quite squirmy and she did love her sweets. Forever will he think of her as a piece of bubble gum -- in the most nicest way possible. ''Look, big brother! We're here!'' she spoke excitedly as she ran towards Hargeon. ''Can't wait to check out the water pwace.'' she spoke adorably. Even the word 'pwace' was used instead of 'place'. There was no reason to correct her now. Finally the two would go towards any hotel that was open for the two.