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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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[neverendingbeat]

How very...Southern Belle of you.

[deathbutler]

In the end, it really was too much for me~!

[neverendingbeat]

Overwhelmed? I'm glad you managed to enjoy it.

[deathbutler]

Quite overwhelmed~

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[venomouselle]

Boss, all due respect, shut the fuck up.

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[deathbutler]

audio;

[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.

[contaminations]

...

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[deathbutler]

Ah... it's you again.

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[deathbutler]

I knew you couldn't stay away~

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[contaminations]

voice

[a_silent_due]

I feel positively sick.

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[deathbutler]

Oh, you poor thing...

[hidesinrestroom]

Atleast your evening ended nicely.

[deathbutler]

So very happily~

[hidesinrestroom]

Lucky.

[deathbutler]

Not so much your end, ah?