HM: Why don't you ever dance for me, Damian?HM: Why don't you ever dance for me, Damian?in Hiems-Mansion
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It’d been a lengthy day of consistent work in the mansion for Kazu, considering it was subtly established between the tutors that all the unwanted tasks that required toil and dirty work would be left to the Moon Tutor. At first, he was offended, but then he somewhat found this understandable. Who else was going to do all the crappy jobs; Allison? Irina? Lyhn? Fat chance, the only one who can take on these sort of chores could be me. It took a lot of time out of his Damian-heavy schedule but, for his own pride, the tedious tasks simply couldn't be let down.
The two dastardly Mooners had rendezvoused at the island table in the mansion's kitchen once the demon was done with his daily duties, the couple spending the rest of their evening talking over vodka-soaked strawberries until the hour of their tower dawned. The serpent had been pestering the shark all the way home, corridor