There's a guy here. He showered up this afternoon after I got back from work. I was laying down to read a book, and then this guy came into my room. He didn't say a word, just started cleaning up. I asked him who he was, and he just smiled and swept. He looked kind of like a butler, I guess, but kind of... wrong. Like, his face sort of looked lazy and haphazard, and he was wearing a tuxedo, sort of all, but it was all one piece. And he never talks. Like, ever. I've started calling him Jeeves. Kinda feels right.
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