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[my_pleasure]

[ there is a room! Not a strange room by Dressing Room standards, for the most part. It looks like it was once well-furnished and well-decorated, but the green-and-yellow wallpaper is peeling and faded, revealing cracks in the wall, the wood floor is scuffed, and there are only two pieces of furniture: a worn-out leather couch with tears in places

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[historyandblood]

[He's pretty sneaky when he casts his vote, giving Tyki a slight nod before turning around. Smells familiar, but... mm. Nope, it's best to keep walking.]

[dr_manager]

[ the machine spits out a piece of paper, from a slot on the front: ]

Thank you for casting your vote!

-Sincerely, The Management

[my_pleasure]

-oi, Boss. Where you going?

[historyandblood]

[Stooooooops. And turns around, eyebrow raised. Did I hear that right?]

What'd ya call me?

[my_pleasure]

[ standing, and taking a couple steps closer. ]

Boss? It's what I always called, you isn't it~?

[historyandblood]

[..... LAUNCHING AT. Holy shit, he missed you. Pressing a nose to your hair. Is that really you?]

Tyki?

[my_pleasure]

[ catches! A nuzzles affectionately. Of course it's really him. ]

Yes, Boss?