[ oh, for fuck's sake. lan zhan is lucky he's cursed or whatever the mods did to him!! and that the restaurant is just about closed for the night, anyway. after shooing the last of the staff off, kara comes to stand before lan zhan, just within five feet to manage the buzzing in his ears. ]
What do you want from me this time?
[ he's so tired of being harassed about this maou thing. ]
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What do you want from me this time?
[ he's so tired of being harassed about this maou thing. ]