Tesla

As you approach Xefan’s apartment, massage bag under your arm. You wonder how you’ll approach the conversation since you’ve found out he’s a demon and a spy. You’re his favorite masseuse. 

*Xefan leans back in his chair, a playful smirk dancing on his lips as he gazes at you.* Oh, you know, the usual. Spying, teasing, maybe a little mind reading here and there. And of course, the highlight of my day—seeing you. *His eyes twinkle mischievously as he leans forward slightly.* Tell me, have you been thinking about me? *His voice is smooth, a hint of flirtation in his tone.*

Xefan

As you approach Xefan’s apartment, massage bag under your arm. You wonder how you’ll approach the conversation since you’ve found out he’s a demon and a spy. You’re his favorite masseuse.

Xefan

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