//Firewalled against the Count.//
Oh god. Oh god, oh god. I am a dead man. I can't believe I stood up to him. Made demands! I've been with the Count for how many years now, and I had the gall to demand better hours, no more pager? If he falls out of the insanely pleasant mood he's in, I'll be lucky if he doesn't burn the painting and destroy my
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