Demjou
Getting sticky.
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Re: You Won A Town. After ten thousand years I'm free.
The silence of the dark room breaks with a loud thud, followed by the sight of Damian picking himself off the floor, rubbing the growing bump on his head. Not a thing can be remembered from last night after seeing the card game, and he's not even sure how he got to his bed. A quick shower and prep for the day later, he passes through the rest of the apartment, staring curiously at the sprawled forms of the various minions, wondering when one of Adelines arrived and how it ended up hanging from the ceiling.
Shaken from the thoughts running through his mind by the growl of a hungry stomach, Damian quickly makes his way to the kitchen, hopeful that he'll find something to take the edge off the gradually growing headache along the way.
The silence of the dark room breaks with a loud thud, followed by the sight of Damian picking himself off the floor, rubbing the growing bump on his head. Not a thing can be remembered from last night after seeing the card game, and he's not even sure how he got to his bed. A quick shower and prep for the day later, he passes through the rest of the apartment, staring curiously at the sprawled forms of the various minions, wondering when one of Adelines arrived and how it ended up hanging from the ceiling.
Shaken from the thoughts running through his mind by the growl of a hungry stomach, Damian quickly makes his way to the kitchen, hopeful that he'll find something to take the edge off the gradually growing headache along the way.