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[deathbutler]

IYAAAAAAAAAAN~! ♥

[this dramatic and far too high-pitched swoon is brought to you by one very physically male Grell Sutcliff, who has swooned on to his crimson fainting couch, hand dramatically against his forehead and eyes closed, his other hand in the process of fanning himself quite desperately]

That curse took so much out of me~! Gracious,

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[venomouselle]

Boss, all due respect, shut the fuck up.

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[deathbutler]

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[deathbutler]

That's no fun, you know.

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[venomouselle]

I have a rough idea. If it prevents you from making a noises like that, it's a price that has to be paid.

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[deathbutler]

Didn't enjoy yourself?

audio;

[venomouselle]

I did. Looking back on choices made, I need to stock up on Advil.

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[deathbutler]

Now, now, it can't be that bad?

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[venomouselle]

Enough about me. Did you get laid?

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[deathbutler]

Such a scandalous question!

As if I could be caught in public flaunting such a thing!

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[venomouselle]

No? Pity, Boss. Real pity.

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[deathbutler]

Except no~