[When he arrived here, they told him he was going to be working with the god Xochipilli. That was a cool sounding name and all, but he had no idea how to spell it, and more importantly, he didn't have a clue what the guy looked like. They said he was Aztec, right? Was that the guys in the hula skirts?]
[Instead, it was just a soft-spoken pretty boy in fancy clothes calling his name, smelling like roses and feeling like... ]
[Well, honestly, kinda like he knew him. It made his heart hurt and gave him this weird, tingly, uneasy feeling at the base of his skull. Should he let on that he knew? He definitely was not supposed to know, so it was probably a good idea to not think about the calm, cool, collected aura Kurama radiated, and how familiar it felt.]
[Taking half a step back, he put his hands in his pockets and looked away, feigning indifference the best he could]
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[Instead, it was just a soft-spoken pretty boy in fancy clothes calling his name, smelling like roses and feeling like... ]
[Well, honestly, kinda like he knew him. It made his heart hurt and gave him this weird, tingly, uneasy feeling at the base of his skull. Should he let on that he knew? He definitely was not supposed to know, so it was probably a good idea to not think about the calm, cool, collected aura Kurama radiated, and how familiar it felt.]
[Taking half a step back, he put his hands in his pockets and looked away, feigning indifference the best he could]
So, you're my new boss, huh?