MYO-3326: Damien

"What's got you so stuck in your mind~?" Damien's voice was like silk as he purred into her curled ears and Limon promptly took the notepad in front of her to swat at the prideful doll's head. Unfortunately for her, he pulled away in time and her notepad hit his arm instead. Fortunately for her, the notepad avoided his spikes. "Shut up." She sulked as she glanced down at her notepad with several scratched out flower ideas. Damien frowned lightly at how sullen the usually cheery and spu...

Varrik knew something was off the second he crossed the threshold into The Daily Grind to Limon leaning on the counter from behind the register and looking unusually serious. Not only that but Damien and his bodyguards were at a closer table instead of their usual secluded table. Vadim seemed tense just from the unusual sight and Viscili raised an eyebrow at Limon only for her to simply request for their orders. No explaination. Not yet. Vadim swiped a sip from his flask as they all placed th...