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Maceál Berggren||The Chef
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(Huskies are great. We have a Labrador/Retriever(Mopsy), Malteser/Shitzu(Duchy) and a Chihuahua/Mini Pincer(Floris). But I have a weak spot for the wolfshounds.)
Maceál chuckled softly when Fang spoke of the cloth. It was like he read his mind. He blushed at Fang's seductive smile as he could feel his heart skip a beat. When he got up to cut the fruit, so did Maceál as he walked aside a bit to have some room for changing at the mirror outside the room. It would make it easier to find out how the robes worked. The young man changed into the robes, after a little puzzling how they exactly worked, and then walked back to Fang. "You know better if they fit me than I do. I'm not sure how it's supposed to look." He addressed to him with a gentle voice and a soft smile.
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