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Pan raised a brow,this was sure was a looker,his red eyes peeking out from behind the mask he wore like most of the buyers to conserve their identities.
He so wished they had them wear less however it would be like opening a Christmas present if he did get him.
Pan knew what he wanted and kept bidding up,having saved up for this day,eventually beating out the others before leaving the showroom to pay and collect his new slave.
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I'm going to shoot you full of holes! Just kidding,Time I'm done with you,there won't be anything to poke a hole in >:3
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