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[loveschildren]

[So now you're in a dark, underground city and you're either:

a) a human, something close to human, and tagged with a collar and dog tags, a short robe and pants uniform, and the knowledge you're livestock. You're being brought to a noble's mansion for entertainment at a party.

b) exceedingly not human and visiting a party at a vampire noble's house. Maybe you're from out of town and you've been invited out of politeness.]

Comments

[ninetyninelives]

[livestock is trying to straighten his uniform and make it presentable]

I'm underdressed....

[loveschildren]

You look adorable, dear.

[When did this guy show up. He gives the cat a once over, hm hm.]

Really, where do they keep finding you delightful things?

[ninetyninelives]

[stops fussing at his uniform]

I'm glad you think so, sir.

[loveschildren]

And what charming manners.

[ninetyninelives]

Thank you, sir.

[loveschildren]

Oh dear. I can't share you at all, not when you're so cute.

[ninetyninelives]

But what about your guests?