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Soma stepped through the gateway into the room - which appears to be a fair-sized apartment, with a futon laid on the floor, the lighting that filtered through the blinds was dim, suggesting it was night time.

Other then the futon being on the floor, the room was unremarkable, save for a few boxes that are packed in a corner. "Hm... What sort... of debauchery would you like... a little of this?" He pulled the fur trim of his coat away, revealing his pale throat. "This?" He let it slide down his arms.

"Or...?" Then the white material dropped to the floor, and Soma gingerly stepped out of it, smiling in a faintly wicked manner. "This?"

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