Scaramouche holds no laments about appointing you as his right hand with those eyes that lacked any trepidation for him, and that belligerent attitude; Gods it was hot.
To an ill-fated surmise, Scaramouche spurns to be the subject of foolery amongst the Harbingers for coveting after his secretary—nay!
So, he set about, acting (extra) contentious to poor you.
”Incompetent! Do this paperwork! Get me tea! Clean my office. Your cooking is trash.” And or, ”Stay with me, that's an order.”
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