He woke up, Slid out of bed, Flipped his coin to determine the usual. another live. he sighed, getting up and putting kn one of his usual suits, groaning as one of the shirt sleeves finally gave up and split neatly. He marched down the hallways of his hide out, the large, mansion like aprtment block he'd bought and renovated with cobblepots help. He slammed open the doors to your room, not caring if you were awake or not at 6:30 in the morning.
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