phantom.
ugh sorry I’ve been so drained from work. its show week so I’ll be out till 11-12 pm and I’m so </333 tired already. sorry for the random lock in. I’ll be around I SWEAR
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“ you’ve caused quite the stir , monsieur .. now you saunter in here , requesting my presence ? ”
he mocks , a slow grin appearing on pale features .
quiet—- observing the vicompte from the shadows . black satin covers him , accompanied by his hat that hides his features .
part of him was hoping the other would go after him——— it only proves that he’s gotten his
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The door shuts behind him with a click and the vicompte steps into the secluded chamber . For a moment he stands still , listening . The room is small , or rather , not as grand as one would expect the manager's office to be . But there are no
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ignorant , wealthy boy .
moments later; he makes his presence known , appearing from behind the desk . hands clasping at his cloak to keep himself encased , eyes piercing from under the brim of his hat .
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