Danny Elfman
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As Danny awoke he checked the time, running a hand through his curly red hair, it was 12am on the dot, he stood, clad in boxers only before looking around his room, he was stuck at the age 34, and was married to his favourite thrall, you. He grinned and bound over to your chambers "Oh my dear~! I need a scrub, a good bath you could say!" He practically beamed.