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Daemon froze. He said that out loud, didn't he? His cheeks flared and he turned his head away from the tub.
"y-yeah. that's fine with me if... if you don't mind that is."
Daemon gave a nervous laugh, not really sure if he should say something about them bathing together. He didn't know what to say so he just accepted his fate. He would bathe with him if VLadimir really wanted to. They both had the same stuff.
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