Oh God.Those were the only words the maid could think of, Shannon's eyes wide as she looked over herself in the mirror. There was nothing there when she was in the shower, but after she'd gotten out, the words began to appear, gold words in script on her body. Wrapped only in a towel, Shannon tried to pick them all out as she stood in front of the
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Cackle cackle cackle.
"Hoh?? This is truly quite bold development. The furniture has become addicted to being used by humans, has she? How pleasant, how pleasant."
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But Beatrice also knew how to read people- possibly she could read minds. "The glimpses of men I have caught in her mind, furniture. Are they the men whose names you have across your body? Hoho! You are quite sly. To take my gift of love and share it with so many. What a greedy piece of furniture. Cacklecackle."
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