(no subject)
He made it back to the manor about fifteen minutes ago, freezing his ass off. The first matter was making sure the fireplace was working. The second was delievering a written report to Xanxus. And the third was monopolizing previously mentioned fireplace in that comfy chair while sipping on hot cocoa to get to cold out of his bones. In fact, Squalo was so engrossed in that task, that he didn’t even bother to get to his room and change out of his clothes, instead just squirming under the blankets and remaining content enough to stay there.