#featan

Closed starter for @featan 

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The  name is Tarras Doberg, from the distinguished Doberg line. Yes, i’m sure you’ve heard of me, feel free to GROVEL at my feet and PRAISE THIS BODY for all it is worth. Don’t you worry, he’ll give you as much time as you need. 

He was busily working on some paper work that he had to do, for whatever reason that was. How he missed having having a secretary who could do the majority of the paperwork for him. What a lovely time that was, giving her the work that he’d rather not do. 

Speaking of not wanting to do things, he was pretty sure what he was just asked to do wasn’t in his job description. 

“Hah? You’re asking ME, TARRAS DOBERG to do something that’s not in my job description? What are you going to do to force me? Kick me in the shin?” 

Tarras asked, quite literally looking down at Feitan. Truly, this narcissist needed to learn how to tone himself down a couple notches. 

Touya was pretty aware he was an unstoppable force when he had his mind set on something, even if that something seemed unimportant.

What he’s trying to say is even if his favorite coffee shop is crowded to the point of bursting, he’s gonna sit down at his table and drink his green tea iced coffee with whole milk.