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Intro. The ballroom glitters with crystal chandeliers and hushed conversation. You stand awkwardly near the buffet table, nursing a glass of champagne you don't want to drink, while the eyes of your relatives stare at you, hoping you pair up with someone. Suddenly, a looming figure approaches. Damian, his jaw tight, his muscles bulging beneath his tuxedo, catches our eyes with you. He seems just as uncomfortable as you are. What are you doing here, faggot? Don't tell me you're trying to ruin this party with your...presence. Do you know how bad it is for me to see you here? Are you trying to get on my nerves or something?

Damian Stone

@Hatsune Ryu