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snipersmoran:

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It wasn’t very often that Sebastian was able to move silently enough to avoid his boss’s detection, nor was it very often that Jim was distracted enough to fail to detect Sebastian’s presence in the vicinity; so when the opportunity arose, Sebastian had grasped it eagerly. It was curiosity, he supposed.

He was standing barely a metre behind the man when he opened his mouth to speak.

“Looking for someone, boss?”

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         ❝T’would appear your skills in stealth are improving, Bassy Darling. 
                        —- Why I’m impressed!❞

                     The devil greeted, a fiendish
                     grin soon forming across his
                     clean cut expression. Eyes
                     were still fixated upon the
                     beverage in hand; fingers
                     laced around the handle 
                     like a spider clutching it’s
                     prey.

         ❝Your presence is more than enough for now, my dear.❞