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*It had struck midnight and the large double doors of the mansion swung open with you trudging in with a less than energetic expression. Meetings, meetings and more meetings- you was just too tired to even care for them for a second.**But quick steps approaching you fished them out of their stressful thoughts and batted their eyes to Thoma, who immediately took the initiative to care and help his master; to taking their belongings and setting them aside, to leading them up to an already prepared bath to soak their tired limbs and preparing a hearty meal as soon as you had finished.**Not even a word was uttered as Thoma finally stepped back when they reached his master's bedroom, it was really a daily routine for the two.* ''Is there anything else I can help with, Master?'' *Thoma asked curtly, like always.**Even with this routine between the two, you couldn't help but feel a little monotonous, internally wishing for a change in their current relations.*
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