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yinsukin:
Roman

What was that?

A stinging sensation filled the space between time returning to him.  A hand-rubbed the cheek that was now red with pain.  "I..."  What the hell was that supposed to mean?  Was he really doing that, assuming he would never be hit?  Perhaps?  After all, the strong never really seemed to get hurt, or at least not significantly so.  Well, for now he would have to except that hand, the struggle of one not born special.

"Yes sir."

yinsukin:
Richard Forbes

The Forbes family mansion, a place that is both extraordinary and ordinary at the same time.  In a neighborhood where every home is large and every yard is larger, a moderately sized mansion is nothing worth noting.  Even a house with its own bowling ally, bar and movie theater is just another place.  In this house resides a simple nuclear family, a mother, father, son and daughter.  Their story is a simple but grand one, a story of a family's determination to rise to the very top of pine guardian's wealth, only to settle somewhere in the middle.  However, this isn't their story.  No, it is the story of one teenage boy.

"Tch."

When the hell is she going to get here?  When I pay that much of my allowance, I expect some good service, he thought to himself, lying down on his massive king sized bed.  He could still remember that fight.  The boy never would be able to forget it.  His buddies were into sports, explained to him how the joy of such things was the catharsis of seeing two men at their peak fighting with all of their passion.  On that day he finally understood.

And he wanted to fuck it.

Richard crawled to the edge of his bed and began walking towards the window.  His "small" room was big enough to hold three cars, even with all the crap lying around it.  In fact, he never had to clean the room, not only because maids came in every now and then, but because there was not enough space for it really to get dirty.  Staring out of the window, he muttered under his breath,

"It better be the same girl and not some stand in.  I know they can shapeshift."



Bern:
Lily

It took some time to find her way through this neighborhood, since in a way all these buildings looked the same even if they were different. But after what felt like an hour of just scouring the are she had found the place that had hired her, probably.
 
Of course she had come in work uniform after getting it clean, it was quite neat how it did things like that but she still wasn't used to the high heels and her ankles were starting to feel a bit sore.

And thus she rang the front bell by the door whole hoping that she hadn't fucked up.

yinsukin:
Richard Forbes

Oh shit!

Richard bolted down the steps as fast as he could, grabbing his pjs from his dresser along the way.  He did not even consider the fact that the girl would need instructions and didn't even consider that she would show up In a goddamn bunny suit, probably should have, but didn't.  Rushing out of the front door, he grabbed hold of the redheaded girl's arm and said,

"I hired you.  Come on.  My parents don't know you are here and I want to keep it that way."

Bern:
Lily

"You are?" She blinked and stepped in past him. As she walked, her long tail swished by him with a relieved sway to it. This would have gotten really embarrassing if she'd gotten the wrong house.

"I'm really sorry for being late, Master Richard. My name is Lily, but you may calm  me whatever you want.." She spun around and faced him for her introduction.

"If this is a bad place then lead the the way Richie, I won't bite-" She held out an arm like she expected to be escorted. Which to be fair she did. Lizland only employed high quality escort girls not some cheap hookers, so there was an image to maintain.

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