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Royal Pleasures

 

Host I: The Black Prince of RY

Host II: The mint Prince of RY

Host III: add kitven's part here

Host IV: The Blue Prince of RY

 

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We pledge to bring our guest to the outmost satisfaction!

 

Welcome to Royal pleasures, here you will find all your dreams come true. Are you in need of some love and understading? make an appointment for the Mint Prince, he shall refresh you with all his love, he may appear young but do not be tricked he is a fine gentleman, with the beauty of a woman but the heart of the purest in store. Are you by any chance in need of a real mature man, one who is serious and poised even mysterious? Visit our black rose prince the leader of this wonderful club the unmistakable handsome prince, who shall make all those wants be reality. Are you in need of attention by a fantasy character? Perhaps a charming blue prince, devoted only to your egoist needs? Make an appintment with the Blue Prince. (add Kitven's part here)

 

We are here to serve, visit us:

 

Bara Chou 8988 Oukan N floor S

(999)181-9938

 

We hope to see you soon, princess or prince...

 

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NOTE: All images used belong to GREE creator of "Be my Princess" Not intended copyright violation.

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The Blue Prince Zeta

Name: Zeta Adnet Rozen Azure

 

Age: 18

 

Occupation: “Filthy rich, spoiled student”

 

Sexuality: Pansexual

 

History: Zeta was born in a crib of gold, surrounded by all the things that most mortals wished to have. As a young boy he was always within his room spoiled with gifts to replace the love his father never gave him. His father one of the wealthiest men in the country naturally enrolled his son in the most prestigious school in the country, Chishiki High. Zeta’s attitude within school is of a spoiled monarch, typical Prince, popular, and conceded. Many do not know that Zeta isn’t truly as depicted he is noble and quite sensible, however while he struggles to cope with his home problems he discovers something that would be his most confided secret. During his first year after finals he sets off angry unable to understand his life, he goes off without waiting for his chauffer and sets out for a walk along the streets of Oukan. Accompanied by his violin he went along an unknown world within a city filled with the “society’s best” along with those not so lucky. Making a stop beside a beautiful building he took out his blue violin and played "Praeludium and Allegro in the style of Pugnani" by Fritz Kreisler. As he played the moving melody countless individuals stopped to admire the beautiful looking boy, and his talented fingers dance along the strings. When he finalized he opened his eyes and realized the crowd that had formed around him, stunned faces approached closer. The people started to get closer, chattering between each other, eyes wide with desire. Terrified Zeta set off running pushing bodies to make his path. Once he grew tired and night was more evident he slipped unto a stair case that led to a subterranean club. He had ran far away from the Oukan’s city and ended up in the pleasure district. Realizing this he tried to ask for help within the club or lounge however it happened he was stuck there until some handsome men approached him, they were dressed as if they were royals. With attitudes alluring and seductive questioned him. Zeta told the boss who he was and so... After talking he realized that they could help him, with the condition he stayed to serve and he’d be given support for organizing his life. All he was to do was be a host, although he did not need the money Zeta was very moved that night by the way these men seemed to understand him. He agreed, and was from then on a Host at the prestigious and sensual “Roiyaru yorokobi (ロイヤル喜び) Royal Pleasures”

 

 

 

Personality: As a host he is a charmer, The Blue Prince of RY, he is able to be the charmer and lover since he is comfortable with his position at the Host Club. Outside RY he is poised, evidently honorable, conceded, usually uncaring. His real persona is fancy, flirtatious, sensual, a child at heart, detailed.

 

Likes: Literature; Shakespeare, classic novels, plays, manga, classical music, v-kei, and has an extreme fixation for blue roses connected to his mother. Playing violin, piano, and the cello are some of his joys as well as sweets and having tea. To spoil people and making them feel as if they lived a fantasy.

 

Dislikes: Crowds, the smell of cigarettes, filth, coffee, the sun (due to his skin condition vitamin D deficiency causing him to be extremely pale and have sensitive skin) underestimation etc…

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The Mint Prince Katsuo

Name: Yamaguchi Katsuo

 

Age: 22 (really!)

 

Occupation: Host (clearly)

 

Sexuality: Pansexual

 

History: Katsuo's ideal high school was nearly two hours away from home by transit, but since his scores were high enough to get in, his parents agreed to let him get an apartment closer to the school. Since his family wasn't very wealthy, and he didn't want to burden them with more bills, so Katsuo promised to find a job.

Lying about his age, he became a host. The pay was very good, and he got wrapped into devoting more and more time to it. He did fairly well keeping up with his studies, but by the time senior year rolled around, he had to choose between grades and his lucrative job that was eating more of his time. He dropped out after the first semester.

A year and a half ago, the owner of the host club he had been working at so faithfully discovered he had been lying about his age before, and fired him. It was difficult to find a job after that, and he was relying heavily on savings until several months ago, when another host club owner was willing to overlook his past lying about his age and hired him.

Unfortunately, as he aged, the inquiries about if he was really the age he claimed never stopped. To this day, some people seem suspicious of the twenty-two year old (really) host.

 

Personality: Katsuo is a pleasant, and polite young man. He tends to be very respectful, particularly to his betters, and is very hard-working, and dedicated. He's pretty resourceful, and smart, though you'll rarely hear him say anything about that. Katsuo seems like he would be reliable, but despite his politeness and willing-to-please attitude… he's a scatterbrain. His short term memory is pretty bad, and he is just as likely to forget to do something as he is to remember to do it.

(Sometimes he makes cheat sheets about regular customers until he commits it to long-term memory)

He's not naturally charismatic, but he can sure act the part with customers. Experience paired with his polite, gentle demeanor has made him fairly popular. He also doesn't charge male customers extra.

 

Likes: Reading, shopping, solving problems/riddles, helping others (when he remembers to!) remembering something important, animals (He has a cat named 'Biko') taking long baths, and spending long hours with friends (so long as it doesn't get too rowdy)

 

Dislikes: Loud crowds, interruptions when he's trying to concentrate, forgetting something important or to do something he was asked to, drinking outside of work, being accused of lying about his age

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The Black Prince Jinn

Name: Masanori Jinn

Age:27

sexuality: Bisexual

Position: Seme

History: Jinn is a well-structured man the owner of the famous Royal Pleasures Host club. His host club is one of the most frequented in the country and of course within the city of Oukan. However his goals in life never had a space for such a sordid idea as is a host club. His life as a young child had already been decided even before he had the ability to pronounce a vowel. Akihiko Masanori was one of the most recognized business man in the country and this meant that his son and family was to retain the honorable standard that his father, and grandfather had honored him. Unlike many individuals of Oukan few of the families deemed prestigious were of traditional values and obviously Jinn grew in the environment in where anything said he would have to do and excel at it. Competition and success were to be engraved in his most treasured values, but Jinn discovered as he grew the struggle of repression and the load of following a straight path. On an occasion, when he was about to graduate and apply to his university he met people that allowed him to venture far beyond the complimentary satisfaction. As well to love his individuality, secretly he would gather with the groups of people that were considered “underserved in society” and discovered he had been lost in a world made of glass. Those individuals were in no way “under capacitated” but as well as intelligent were artist, writers, intelligent, and people who built their own paths. Some of those people he met are close friends still, however a particular someone along the lines took great interest in the handsome, refined, poised, and even mysterious Jinn and helped him come out to his father, however when Jinn finally decided to confess to his father his father was enraged and disowned him. All his pride according to his family was shame, and he was shunned. During that fall he was unable to apply to university and at his 18 years he felt the load of dealing with one’s self. Alone with no one but friends with great will he took upon several jobs along the line. From the popular coffee shop, to the department store he never gave up and with the aid of his colleagues he applied to his university. In that same year he struggled to maintain his life steady, constantly steering and finding himself trapped, however in an occasion he was invited to a party in the Northern part of Oukan, commonly known as the pleasure district where he met a person he later would love with passion and hate. He ventured into the way of pleasure for business but not necessarily prostitution, these establishments were called Host clubs and had become a trend that flourished very rapidly giving lots of profit. The popularity of these clubs gave great profit for a simple attention give on lonely women, and men. With necessity at line he invested his earning in constructing a club that would later become one of the most famous clubs in the entire country. Jinn’s ideal goal was to make RY the capriciousness of human kind, and transform it into a fantasy lived in a host club. Within that ideal he realized he would become a mentor for those that struggled with themselves and of course provide assistance. In the process of construction several candidates were selected and many found the counseling of RY a comfort and aid for their problems. Those than came and go, finally formed a team of 3 princes who currently were the former members of RY. Still Jinn’s true intentions are to be developed but his main goal is to show his father his error and be the best at what he does, balancing school and a host club and become successful without discrimination of class.

 

Personality: Friendly, charismatic, Stubborn, mysterious, layed back Crude and Vulgar with language outside of work.

 

Likes: Mature workers, people that he can relate with, people he can enjoy their company.

 

Dislikes: Obnoxious and immature workers.

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The Plum Prince Rei

Name: Rei Chezem

Age: 18

Position: Uke

Sexuality: Gay

History:Rei has known from an early age his sexuality is unpresentable and unwanted in his family’s name, He can’t possibly become the burden or the blotch of filth on their well-known name. Rei’s father and his family are all from Arabian decent but Rei was born in Japan on a trip that his father and mother took on vacations to know their possible new home’s destination. However Rei’s mother was expecting twins and she was on her due days, the unthinkable happened and Rei’s mother gave birth to him and his brother in the Yune Hospital of Oukan. After the twins were born, Rei’s father and mother took a plane back to Arabia and raised their children in the riches that characterized their family name. Although Rei was the youngest by 3 minutes his brother Luka was not held responsible for his actions, as was expected of Rei. Rei was more qualified as the prodigious son and took on family affairs from an early age. His father was one of the most well-known entrepreneurs in Arabia and he found good business opportunities in Japan. At the age of 10 he moved to Japan to the city he was born, his brother stayed behind to live his life along with his mother in Arabia. As he grew and attended the best schools in Oukan, his father was away most of the time leaving him on the care of maids and butlers. The plum haired, cinnamon flesh boy quickly learned who he was. In his loneliness he began to have feelings on his school mates. He used to be in the music club in junior high, but when he got a crush on another member, he quit. When he developed a crush on one of his friends, he started separating himself from his circle all-together. Slowly realizing his difference, by the time he entered high school, he had learned his lesson. He avoided his classmates and refused to join any clubs… anything that could let him get close to other men was a danger. While in his stay at Chishiki High, he learned of the richest students on campus and a name sounded him quite peculiar. The one called Zeta Adnet Rozen Azure, one of the second year students. Never would he imagine that he would be working in a host club alongside that one called Zeta. How he became a host is unknown he still has not told to his co-works his story but Rei one of those fellows who keeps to themselves, However Jinn must know, Jinn is like a book and many know that. Rei’s intentions are unknown, he is much reserved but the future work should reveal much, however , being a host gave him a good escape. Every once in a while he would entertain a male customer. He could enjoy the company of another man, occasionally very attractive ones, who were also interested in men, where it wasn't a secret.Even his background is embraced as something to be proud of and bank on, rather than something everyone pretended not to notice.He's become pretty popular with a lot of returning male customers, and he is becoming more and more involved in the world of being a host.

 

Personality: Sensual and shy, friendly and aloof, Rei the Plum Prince seems to be a paradox, one that is irresistible to many of his regulars. His distance from people in his real life, particularly at school, makes him desperate in seeking friends outside of school, particularly with co-workers and customers, no matter how advised against that he is So even as he is reaching out, he flinches back when someone reaches back, making him seem peculiarly distant, while attainable. He's a surprisingly bold person when he has a goal, and due to his strong composure, he's good at hiding his real intentions.

 

Likes: Singing (when alone, he has no confidence in his voice), cats, caramel, plums, apricots, ice cream, pasta,tomatoes, tuna, being different from others or standing out, complying in front of crowds (When it comes to putting on a character, he is all confidence)

 

Dislikes: Ketchup, people calling him names or teasing him (even playfully), people who seem jealous of him (he often feels that friends of his friends are jealous of him, since he tends to be possessive), dogs (one bit him when he was younger, and he's never liked them since), chocolate, someone lying or betraying him, eggplants.

 

 

 

 

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Royal Pleasures

 

Host I: The Black Prince of RY

Host II: The mint Prince of RY

Host III: The Plum Prince of RY

Host IV: The Blue Prince of RY

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~*****~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

We pledge to bring our guest to the outmost satisfaction!

 

Welcome to Royal pleasures, here you will find all your dreams come true. Are you in need of some love and understading? make an appointment for the Mint Prince, he shall refresh you with all his love, he may appear young but do not be tricked he is a fine gentleman, with the beauty of a woman but the heart of the purest in store. Are you by any chance in need of a real mature man, one who is serious and poised even mysterious? Visit our black rose prince the leader of this wonderful club the unmistakable handsome prince, who shall make all those wants be reality. Are you in need of attention by a fantasy character? Perhaps a charming blue prince, devoted only to your egoist needs? Make an appintment with the Blue Prince. Are you in need of an Arabian jewel, as many of our jewels we have a particular lover cinnamon flesh, exotic. Make an appointment for The Plum Prince.

 

We are here to serve, visit us:

 

Bara Chou 8988 Oukan N floor S

(999)181-9938

 

We hope to see you soon, princess or prince...

 

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NOTE: All images used belong to GREE creator of "Be my Princess" "shall we date" Not intended copyright violation.

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Jinn was sitting in his office, finishing off his lunch made by the chefs of Royal Pleasures. Host clubs weren't often known for their excellent cuisine, but Jinn wasn't one to settle for anything than the best he could strive for. The meal they had prepared him today was almost divine, every bite full of rich flavor. His trusted chefs even knew how he liked his coffee, very creamy and overwhelmingly sweet, with his desert. The pie melted like a cloud from heaven in his mouth, the fruit filling nearly orgasmic- not that you would be able to tell how much he enjoyed his meals. Jinn was as stoic as he ever was. He wished he could eat this very meal for the rest of his life, however fate was not so kind, and he knew he had to return to the main floor to work, so he finished his plate quickly, leaving his plates on the desk for a kitchen aid to collect later.

 

Sliding into his sleek black suit jacket, he buttoned it as he made his way downstairs, and straightened it over his torso. He made sure he looked perfect, by checking the mirror he had hanging on the wall by the stairs for that very reason, to make sure not a strand of his hair was out of place. He had a very certain hairstyle, his raven hair tucked behind one ear while on the he wore his curls long to frame the other side of his face. He straightened his tie, and admired how well it fit his tone body- with a proper tailor, you never had to be nude to show off your best assets.

 

Jinn walked downstairs to the floor where the guests were entertained. Every entrance he made seemed like a grand one, as often times no one could avoid stealing a glimpse at his dashing figure. He never minded, used to feeling others' eyes on him, it didn't matter if some of the more daring clients or employees gawked slack-jawed at him, after all, he was very aware of how handsome he was. Many clients had already arranged themselves with a host of their choosing, as three other princes were already there to entertain.

 

Stepping into the club was like stepping into a dark, but welcoming dream. It was kept impeccably clean, and had a faint, sweet smell in the air, mixed with the distinct smell of fine alcohol. The walls were segmented with wooden half-pillars of a dark wood, and copies of vaguely familiar classical paintings in golden frames hung between them. There was a large window to let in natural light during the day, with long, billowing red curtains. The red matched the rich color of the couches where the princes would entertain their guests.There were coats hanging from chairs, as the coat closet must have already been full, discarded by their owners when they entered the warmth of the room. It was well within the cool winter months, and there was a comfortably light snow blanketing the district.

 

Most clients were coming to Royal Pleasures to escape the cold, to warm up with a high quality drink and perhaps a warm body- two things the princes' were more than willing to provide. (Though mostly for each other…)

 

Jinn saw a client who just entered through the doors, looking around, seemingly unsure of his choice to come in. Jinn put on his warmest smile and walked towards the entrance.

 

"Welcome to Royal Pleasures," He said, bowing politely. "How may we serve you today?" he asked. The customer, clearly flustered, muttered something about not being sure what they exactly wanted. Jinn still wore a smile, though he glanced over his shoulder to gauge how the other 'princes' were fairing.

 

The Blue Prince, who enjoyed his role very well, seemed to be popular any hour of the day, already had two open bottles at his table and double that in clients. The Mint Prince wasn't too far - those two seemed to have a rather interesting relationship, falling short of professional- and was entertaining a few regulars who faithfully visited him each week. And the Plum Prince, with an aloof charm that the very bold customers go for, always seemed to want to entertain Jinn more than the actual clients. Jinn decided to take advantage of this, though he was always willing to spend some extra time with Rei, it was also a good chance to help him get along with more timid clients and expand his expertise.

"Please, come this way, my Prince," Jinn told the customer, gesturing over to the Plum Prince's table. "I am very confident I can provide you exactly what you're looking for." He followed the customer, who walked too slowly for his tastes, and took a seat on the other side of his worker, so that he was sandwiched between the two men.

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The sharp taste of the tropical drink lingered in Katsuo's mouth in a pleasant way, his drink matching his client's usual favorite. The pretty older woman rested her head on his shoulder. She was maybe thirty-nine or forty, with fine lines around her eyes, and not much else indicating her age, and an established woman with a chain of bars all around Oukan and other cities in the nation. Riko was no beginner to the host scene, nor was Royal Pleasures the only club she patronized, but she favored Katsuo for one particular reason.

 

"The best thing about you, Mint, is that you don't expect to make me happy." She told him, taking a sip from the wide rim of her glass. "Hosts have limited uses, but those uses are damn worth the price. Companionship, making you feel special, loved. Someone that makes you happy to be with them. That's what I pay for… I enjoy having actors who make me the princess in the story they are telling. Except with you… you're different."

 

"Am I, Riko?" Katsuo asked, a slight hesitation in his voice. It was his job to be like other hosts- make customers happy… he tried very hard to make them feel special. Was he so bad that a regular was telling him outright?

 

"Yes. Other hosts know what they're doing. They know that they can make me happy, it's all routine for them." She sat up, just to put her drink on the table in front of them, and she took Katsuo's from his hand and placed it next to hers. Riko then put her legs over Katsuo's lap, crossing them, and took the hand Katsuo had been holding the drink in, and placed it on her knee.

 

"That's what makes you special. You don't expect to make me happy. You don't have a routine you trust to make me smile or feel loved. Any other host would put their hand on my knee without thinking about it, because they assume that's what I want. And it is. But you never assume you know what I want. And I like that."

 

Even though it was a compliment, Katsuo didn't feel praised. Was he lacking in ways that other hosts seemed to just have? Was his behavior so peculiar…? Riko was rather eccentric, so perhaps his approach wasn't the best…? Even then, he respected Riko very much, so if she liked it, he couldn't feel too bad about it.

 

"You never expect to know what makes me happy… and you make me happy every time I see you." She said, then she casually checked her watch, an expensive brand that made her wrist look dainty.

 

"Ah, shit. I have to go…" She grumbled, taking her legs of Katsuo's. She stood up, and finished her glass in one gulp- there wasn't too much left, but it was still odd to see someone who looked like her do something with such ease. Katsuo stood up, and took her coat off of the back of the couch they shared.

 

"May I?" He asked, holding it up. Riko smiled, turning around so he could slip it over her shoulders.

 

"Never assuming, never assuming," She said in almost a mocking tone. She took his glass from the table, and looked at him, polishing off his drink without ever breaking eye contact, and placed it back down rather loudly.

 

"You're a good boy, you'll do this place good." Riko told him, and she grinned, leaning in for a kiss. Katsuo leaned forward to oblige, it was a small peck, but she seemed to use it as a means to get her lips to his ear.

 

"And I don't mind, dear, but your other "princesses" might if they catch you looking at your fellow prince so often…" She whispered. Katsuo felt his cheeks flush red. He struggled with words to defend himself, but Riko chuckled, in her sort of way that indicated she didn't expect a response.

 

"Good-bye. This was my last time visiting you." She announced.

 

"Very well, good-bye, Riko." Katsuo said, smiling to her before she turned to leave. She said that every time, it was their routine at this point. However, despite himself, after she went through the ornate doors and out into the cold winter day, he looked over at Zeta's table, to see how he fared at his center.

 

 

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Rei was already seated at a small 4 chair table with intricate desgins of flowers all along the table's legs to the table's surface. Rei sipped his plum juice as he traced a flower on the table, a little bored.

 

"I don't really know what to do flower..." Rei sighd and set his cup down, looking around the room for something to do beside sitting and drinking his plum juice.

 

Rei was about to get up and go over to Zeta to see what he was up to but stopped and sat back down when Jinn sat next to him. Rei looked at the male and blushed a little, taking a liking to the male Jinn sat next to.

 

"Welcome t-to R-Royal Pleasures..." Rei stuttered and looked down at his cup to see his reflection in it, staring back at himself like a purple colored mirror.

 

Rei stared at the male for a minute then got up to sit next to the male. Rei smiled at the male who smiled back and took over, leaving Jinn just to watch or pitch in to please the male.

 

The male laughed and talked to Rei slowly and a little lost. Rei got lost and leaned in to lightly kiss the male's lips. The male blushed and looked away while Rei smiled in victory of having another male like him.

 

"W-why did you kiss m-me?" The male looked at Rei and blinked. Rei smirked, "I kissed because I was lost in your beauty." Rei's comment made the male blush even more and look at floor.

 

"I have to go! I'll be late to a meeting..." The male abruptly stood up and left. "Wai-..." Rei sagged and looked at his cup. "To bad..." Rei said to himself a bit sad the male just left but he knew he was there to pleasure them. No real relationship was ever made.

 

Rei stood up and sat on Jinn's left side again, where he orginally sat when the male was seated. Rei looked at Jinn as if he wanted to say something badly but stopped in mid thought to sag more in his chair. Rei then leaned against Jinn and sipped his plum juice silently.

 

"How is your day, Jinn?" Rei asked between his sips of plum juice. "Want some plum juice?" He asked and stared at his half empty cup of plum juice.

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The clients surrounded me, all gazing at my "enchantments" sometimes I wondered why people were so selfish. Women and men selfishly looped at my stand. I looked over at Jinn who greated one of the new clients as always he appeared dashinly lovely, he was man of pride a lover in his reason.

 

"Pardon me... your majesty, my glass is empty"

 

This girl had been here since the morning, she was a rich spoiled brat from the outerskirts of Oukan a usual client, her love was futile and she knew I had no interest in her. As many of the costumers in RY who frequented us knew we were fantasies. We all worked another day at this Host club another well earned evening amongst mortals with plenty gold. I smiled at the maidens and gentlemen surrounding me, individually multi-tasking in attention. Although, I was distracted, looking at Kat who also worked with one of his regulars, a woman named Riko she was mature like a crimson rose. Katsuo was beutiful, I desired him many times in a non-working way.

 

"Why, here my lady...drink the nectar of the gods... from the crimson lips of your majesty..."

Leaning towards the girl, I pressed my lips right below her lower lip spilling the red wine unto her neck. It ran down like blood, which facinated the clients. She blushed I bet she was not only wet from her lips. I was ever so charming, but I wondered what Katuso did. People talked loomed, admired, wanted all my attention. I wanted to get out of work, I looked at the victorian clock. Mixed drinks, embellished in love, passed a "lovely" while.

 

In the rutine, pulled up my silk gloves, fixed a gold strand that slid down my eyes, saw my reflection on the glossy counter. Admired... loved... Fixed my tie, tapped on the ground-- annoyed.

 

"Say, Blue Rose..." As I looked down and prepared a Bloody Mary for a man who called himself Valencio called on me then, a hand ran across my abdomen, gripped foward and pulled me. I couldn't help but spill the drink unto the counter. The crowd around me yelped and grew angry. The man named Valencio had me by the waist, pressed on the inner edge of the bar. I looked at him non-chalantly and smirked.

 

"Lord... I am no object, unhand me, you'll have to depart if you do not keep your filthy hands off me..."

People--- disgusted me.... These fiends... fevirish, foolish... I hated them.

 

"Unhand his majesty!" "Fool, how dare you!"

 

Fight! Kill each other, I laughed within I love chaos, disorder, hysteria. I've always loved to admire the way humans react, but I cannot allow a fight to break in RY Jinn would be displeased. Rei would be scared, he was busy and I only had to handle the situation in whatever way I could.

 

"Is quite alright, Mr. Valencio I'd ask for you to ease on your possiveness as I am yours I am of all you lovers." They settled down, he looked flustered he reeked of alchohol. He had a wife... He told me once. He was 63 disgusting.

 

The day went on... Katsuo, you look amazing.


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Jinn watched as the client left the club, and he felt a huge tension leave his shoulders. It had been years since he was disowned, but he still had moments when he was trying to impress people where he felt the de-satisfied stares of his father and grandfather on him…a feeling that usually left along with the very people who inspired it.

 

The Black Prince sighed contentedly, and looked at the purple-haired host beside him. Jinn brushed the long violent stands of his shoulder so that he could rest his head there. When a regular server was walking past, he waved him over, and asked for a coffee in his most invitingly polite tone. The server nodded his head, “Anything else?” He asked The Plum Prince, directly, but avoided his eyes. There was no story between them. The drink server only liked getting his paycheck.

“Rei, do you want anything to eat as well? We both have a lull in our work right now,” He then paused, and raised his eyes to look into Rei’s, and smiled. “Or rather, come to my private room. And you can have your ‘fill’ there” He promised in a sultry tone of voice.

 

Jinn took a hold of Rei’s hand, under the table and gave it an endearing squeeze until he made up his mind. The raven hared male, could not wait until after work. He wanted to cuddle and make out with passion. He let the other know that too, as the drink server walked off as he was blushing from their public displays of affection. It was uncommon, for Jinn to do this.

 

The rowdy group around The Blue Prince was tasteless, indeed. It started getting a headache from the wait that it took his talented Prince to calm them down. That was all he thought and felt during the chaos of the group of Zeta’s. He then went back to trying to get The Plum Prince to go with him else where.

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Katsuo smiled as he watched Zeta at work. He was ever so like the fantasy the establishment promised. He wore the princely costumes as naturally as his own skin. Katsuo reached for the glasses Riko had left empty on the table, and started to take them back towards the kitchen, since he saw the server on duty sent back by Jinn. This also gave him an excuse to walk past the Blue Prince, to get a better look at him than from his own couch.

 

Though he didn't see much of Zeta's face, as it was placed against a client's, one who favored him dearly, her love for him had a clear and hefty price tag, and a dark red wine dripped slowly down the pale skin of her throat. But that wasn't such an enticing image to Katsuo as Zeta's lips, how they lingered just barely before parting, stained by the same drink, a remaining moisture on the skin's surface gleamed invitingly until he closed his parted lips, and the moment was gone.

 

Katsuo forced himself to look away and carry on to the kitchen, handing them off to a kitchen staffer who grabbed them from him and continued working without even a glimpse of acknowledgement.

 

'Zeta knows how to make clients happy…' He thought, nearly bitterly if it weren't for his strong admiration for the younger host.

 

When he returned to the main room, it seemed a great deal had happened all at once, though it wasn't hard for Katsuo to piece it together. The older gentleman with a complicated name seemed to have snaked a thick arm around Zeta firmly, trapping him against the bar- though it was hard to see, with Zeta's other clients vocally protesting the rough treatment of Pleasures' finest. Katsuo felt an almost stabbing feeling in his throat, as if words he should say but couldn't form were fighting against their confinement… but as quickly as Katsuo had put together what was happening, Zeta diffused the situation, and everyone seemed somewhat satisfied.

 

'I can't even say anything when the customers are unhappy and causing a commotion…' Katsuo thought, sighing… even though Zeta handled it masterfully, appealing to the client's sense of comradery with him rather than deterring them negatively, Katsuo felt that he had somehow let him down.

 

Katsuo was the same as the other clients, it seemed, when it came to the Blue Prince. He was greatly enticed by an unattainable fantasy.

 

 

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Rei just sipped his plum juice and looked at the table, staring at a purple daisy engraved on the table's surface. Rei felt Jinn squeeze his hand and blushed lightly.

 

Rei looked at the ceiling and spoke in a whisper like tone, "How can you drink so much coffee?" He chuckled and kissed Jinn gently on the lips as the server came back. The server noticed it and blushed darkly, setting down the coffee in the same design as the table and chairs. The server then hurried off to tend to the other people.

 

Rei sighed and sipped a little coffee from Jinn's cup. Rei spit it out at the bitter taste and quickly took a sip from his plum juice to wash out the bitter taste. "Bahhh.. taste disgusting Jinn..."

 

Rei closed his eyes and relaxed in the quiet atmosphere. He awoke when girls were babbling around Zeta and burried his face in Jinn's side. A few girls noticed us and started to giggle and watch us cuddle each other.

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I am no man of begging, usually at work things go by as easy as they can. I try my best to please the costumers as I should, as my job should be done. But, today is one of those days that seem to go slower than usual. Rei and Jinn are together, causing an impression on the costumers. Their fangirls and fanboys gathered all-around them. However as I continue sweeting the one's around me, I see Katsuo looking at me from the corner of the room. I wonder what this guy thinks sometimes, even after work we rarelly get to know each other. As I polish the bar table, from the remains of the drink that was spilled. Valencio is more easy and romanticized loving the feel of my gloved hand.

 

" Say, Valencio... do you always come by to see me just for my company or is there more to his expensive, spending?"

 

I flirt with the man, to relave his ease and he seems to be more calm, obedient. He responds with a middle-aged man's voice, deeply hinting his age. I can describe his attire as one of the many business men around the area. Only gold on his fingers, and precious jewels encrusted within the rings.

 

"My Blue, you know well just like much of the time I have no reason to be anywhere else, I love the time you give me. You are perfect, as your attentiveness adorns my hefty day." I smile, with the colorful hypocrisy that characterizes me. A webbing laugh and if I could roll my eyes, I would.

 

Most of the ladies were passed drunk, and they claimed love. They pulled on my sleeves, touched me with glossy fingernails. Dazed eyes, and some watered mascara.

 

"My prince...." "My love.." Other things, like making them a child. Laughter if I could... but I am angry.

 

My father has been looking into wedding me, I haven't talked to Jinn for a while not since business has gone so pessimistic and dull, in my opinion. However, numbers say otherwise. I confess lately I have been thinking feverishly and thinking of sleeping with costumers. I've never made love. I've considered sleeping with costumers, but host rules here are our code of honor and they abide by them and so should I. One is no soliciting.

 

I guess I need to just keep, doing my job.

 

Katsuo, I wonder if I could ever talk to him, at school... is getting hard.

 

"Blue, more rum please..." "Yes, yes~ "

 

 

.... I am feeling desperate...

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Jinn frowned when he noticed the way Katsuo was looking at Zeta, with an expression of guilt. Shouldn't he feel more obligated to him, the Boss, than another co-worker, and be looking at him that way? Even if he fancied the other, he figured the Mint Prince had more loyalty to the club, and in extension, Jinn. After all, it was Jinn who gave Katsuo a job- a second chance at being a host- when no other host club would after the age-fiasco- and he had few other skills.

 

He was also the one who first embraced Zeta as part of the Royal Pleasures' family. He wasn't too pleased with the current situation, but he smiled when he ended up reminiscing about meeting the two of them, a finger tracing the knuckles on the back of Rei's hand. He returned a kiss, a small peck on the lips, letting the voyeuristic clients enjoy the view, giggling amongst themselves. He let go of Rei's hand.

 

"I'll be right back, sweetie." He said, standing up, straightening his jacket as he did so. He was making his way to the bathroom, giving a side-ways glance at Katsuo, who was trying to be subtle about looking at the Blue Prince with such a thoughtful expression. But 'subtle' wasn't enough to escape Jinn's eagle sight.

 

'He's almost like a stalker…' He thought, like a bad taste in his mind. 'So forlorn it's pathetic.' He looked back to the object of his own desires, and gave the Plum Prince a trusting smile. Surely he could handle a few customers on his own while Jinn stepped away.

 

'If I had gotten involved…' Jinn thought, considering the near-dispute. 'I most likely would have had to close down for the day.'

 

But Zeta handled it well. Of course he did. Jinn had confidence in his fantasy prince's silver tongue.[/size][/font]

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Katsuo was surprised to see someone sitting at his table when he returned. She was a regular who visited all the princes, though she obviously favored Zeta, and was with him earlier.

 

"Ah, hello, Princess," Katsuo said, nearly forgetting to greet her. She giggled drunkenly, swaying her head from side to side, smiling. She was quite cute. Katsuo couldn't remember her name, and he hadn't served her enough to consider making a list of things about her- his terrible memory often led him to rely on notes, a tactic he often used with regular clients. He would have to be careful that he didn't say anything that might suggest he had forgotten anything she had told him before…

 

 

"Mmm, Minty," She cooed, extending her arm towards him, hand hanging from her wrist, but elegantly so- a mighty feat for someone who seemed so tipsy. He understood what she meant by the gesture, though, and he took her hand gently in his, and lowered his head to place a kiss above her knuckle, she wore a thick silver ring, in two layers, with pale pink stones sitting in a line from it.

 

Before he slipped his hand away, she gripped his fingers in hers, smiling from ear-to-ear, before pulling him into a rather sloppy, but friendly kiss. She was very warm, and it was a pleasant feeling. Katsuo often had regulars to entertain, as he seemed to lack the attributes to attract the new-comers as the others, so he often forgot how the interactions with a new client go. The sensation of kissing a near stranger filled his mind with enough warmth to combat the cold elements out-doors.

 

She pulled him on the couch next to him, and before he was even settled, she had her thin arms around him, tightly constricting his ribcage.

 

"Everything got so intense!" She said, nuzzling her face into his vest. "Besides, it's loud and crowded. It's always quiet with you." She added, loosening her grip. Katsuo let out a sigh of relief unintentionally.

 

"I'm so sorry, dear. Were you frightened by the commotion?"

 

She laughed at his concern, and looked up at him. Her eyes were glassy, and her winged eyeliner was nearly perfectly symmetrical. He could see the foundation on her cheeks, fading just barely.

 

"I'm not that sensitive!" She said in a playfully defensive tone. "I just don't like that kind of thing. I want to be the princess, not a spectator!" She laughed, pulling herself closer to him, adjusting herself so that her head was on his chest. "So I want the attention to be on me!"

 

"And you shall have it, Princess," Katsuo told her. "My attention will only be on you for as long as you will have me in your company."

 

The young woman looked at him again, this time purposely trying to make eye contact, a warm smile curling at the edge of her lips.

 

"You and Blue must be close. The both of you always know what to say to make me happy," Suddenly her expression became serious. "But… Blue is still my favorite. He's a boy I can only have in a fantasy- a prince I can touch."

 

"Yes, he is very popular," Katsuo agreed. "If I was a client, I'd probably favor him, too."

 

"You're silly!" She remarked, chuckling as she rested her head back down on his chest. Her comparison of Blue and him made Katsuo swell with a little pride… particularly about being able to make her happy… but Riko's words, the woman with two hollow legs, unlike this young lady, still stuck out in his mind. Riko was a regular, who knew him for longer, and she was a savvy business woman- no doubt she was a better read on people than a college-aged drunken girl… still, he felt pleased that the girl nestled against him was happy to be there. Remembering what Riko said about his hand on her knee, he wrapped his arm around his current client, who sighed a sleepy, content sigh.

 

He didn't always mind being a host. These simple, intimate but oddly platonic experiences with people were part of a joy fairly unique to this job.

 

The girl seemed to almost ready to fall asleep on him. That's fine, he'd let her be, though when the hour was up, he'd be sure to wake her so that she wouldn't be charged for another hour just for sleeping. He looked over to Zeta. His experiences as a host seemed utterly different from his own, often surrounded by a multitude of people, reciting poetry like he was born to it. Naturally the prince to everyone's dreams… he wondered what that was like, and he looked up at the ceiling. Did he enjoy it? Was it stressful? Did he have to practice at all? He began to picture Zeta looking at himself in a mirror, saying a variety of beautiful lines while giving himself a dreamy expression. The idea was so sweet and funny, he had to bite his lip to keep from smiling.

 

"Your heartbeat…" The sleepy client mumbled. "I can feel it…"

 

 

 

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Rei settled back in the chair and looked at the ladies who stared at him and giggled, a deep blush on there faces. Rei turned way, a bit sad that he was turned off completely. Rei sipped the rest of his plum juice.

 

When a server came by, Rei asked for another cup of plum juice but in the same cup he had. The server blinked and hurried off, a bit confused at Rei but shrugged it off as he filled the cup with more plum juice. The server returned and bowed to Rei, handing him the cup and going over to Zeta to check on him.

 

Rei sighed and placed his head on the table against it's hard cold metal. He closed his eyes and tried sleeping despite the noise that was going around the room.

 

"Aaahhh... can't get any sleep..." Rei traced a metal engraved lily on the table next to his elbow. "All I just need is for Jinn to come back..." Rei pouted and dozed off after drinking all his plum juice.

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There Katsuo was, speaking with Mary whose name had slipped my mind for a while after she went towards Katsuo. She left with the stench of alcohol drenched in her pores, as well as primed unto her fancy clothes. I took care of my other clients, like I said before I was on bar duty and the evening was close at closing time. However I was enraged with envy at how Mary looped around Kat, over him on the sofa. Here I was hypocritically speaking to these passed drunk fools, when Kat was dazzled by this silicone wench! Although she was no maid, but the word fitted her right. I could feel my cheeks flush red, and be green with envy as I watched them talk sweet nothings. I couldn't read their lips, and Valencio had already fallen asleep on my hand, so I slipped it off after the girls giggles and left the old man sleeping on the counter. Most of the girls were ready to head off, almost tumbling on their feet, their heels tapping foolishly as they tried to ease a step, giggling at me as if I had doodles on my face.

 

""oooh~ my prince.. sleep with me..." A red haired girl offered, I sweetly negotiated with her and the rest who fought my attention.

 

" Madam, is almost closing time and you are in no condition, allow me to help you to your car."

Her name is Ruby, and she just got into the world of host she is a friend of Mary and just had a terrible love affair with some foreign man. She told me in her drunk state he was a fortune hunter, one of those men who seek rich girls for money. She is about 19 years old, and she reminds me quite a lot to myself, we rich individuals have too much too spend and find no filling for the gap in our selves.

 

"Oooh-- Zeta, if you were only a real man, I'd settle for my own failure just to have you for a while..."

 

I have heard such words in so many occasions, it is saddening that so many people would renounce to their riches for the love and admiration of another. Though I was boiling with envy, when I headed out to walk Ruby to her car Mary was too busy FLIRTING! she didn't see her friend and I go out. For her legs and boobs were all over, Kat. Who most likely was enjoying.

 

I notified Jinn I would lead Ruby to her car, and he agreed from the table where Rei was. They were serving as a huge show for the drunk fellows by their table. I didn't even want to glance over at Katsuo, he must of been hard as a rock.

 

Ruby drove a Coupe Keller, quite similar to one my father's. She was in a melancholy state and I was about tired, I would of shoved her into her car and wished her a happy-death. However, I must remain a prince at work and Jinn would kill me if I would have an attitude right about now. Katsuo was pissing me off, whoring himself out!

 

"Oooh--- Zeta, I wish to see you more ofter "hic" "hic"... excuse me..hahaha..."

 

I was on teh verge of murdering, I smiled and wanted her out. "Ye--yes yes madam, bye now..."

I closed the foor on her, and asked the chauffeur to take her home straight away. A sight of relief, and the sky was adorned with as many hues imaginable, sunset here. Back to work.

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Instead of going to the bathroom, Jinn left Rei's table in order to casually inspect his other hosts- more particularly Zeta and Katsuo- to get a vibe on how they were doing. Making mental notes on what they were doing, he returned to the Plum Prince's side, careful not to disturb him as he saw he had dozed off. He pulled out a personalized notepad- the pages bearing the same crest as his other stationary, it was his calling card, if you will, and wrote up a couple of invitations to a mandatory meeting set for when Royal Pleasures closed. Each page bore his fanciful script, one as telling of the writer as the art nouveau style header.

 

The Black Prince stood up, and buttoned his suit jacket once he pocketed his notebook, holding the pages in his hands delicately, as to not smudge or crease them. He left one in front of Rei's hand on the table, tapping his head before leaving him.

 

Wordlessly, he walked over to the Mint Prince's station, and placed a sheet in front of him with no commentary. He then made his way to the front of the club, where Zeta was at the bar, and handed the final sheet to him.

 

After handing out the meeting slips of paper, he had gotten a work out after chasing all his special princes down before they left for home. But he did not even break into a light sweat.

 

It was close to closing, and the clients knew, and began collecting their things and moving out the door. As the ever-so-dutiful owner, Jinn stood by the door, graciously thanking each guest.

 

"Thank you for your time here, and please come again. We value your patronage." He would say, with some variation, in time with the coat-check employee handing each client their coats and jackets with great efficiency. Jinn looked over the room, and watching his other employees also preparing to leave, aside from three princes with particularly lovely, hand-written summons.

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Katsuo gave Jinn a puzzled look when he slipped the note on the table in front of him. He couldn't move, as he had a client constricting around his waist, so he tried to read it from where he sat, though the script was so intricate he couldn't read it clearly.

 

Watching the time carefully, Katsuo nudged his client awake.

 

"Princess, it's time to close up." He whispered.

 

Her body jerked a bit at his voice, and she stiffly raised herself from his shoulder, and looked at him with sleepy eyes.

 

"Mmm… I fell asleep?" She muttered, blinking. Her winged eyeliner was no longer symmetrical, and one wing was smudged slightly upward, giving that eye a wickedly serious expression. She smiled and stretched her neck to the side.

 

"Aren't you supposed to kiss sleeping princesses awake?" She asked playfully. She released her arms from around his body, and the sudden absence of another person's warmth made him feel cold.

 

"My apologies, but you would rather have Blue come for you instead, wouldn't you?" Katsuo replied, standing up while holding her arms, so she could stand more steadily. Her eyes were a little more open, and seemed more aware.

 

"You sure admire Blue… or are you jealous of his majesty?" She asked him, smiling. In heels, she was almost exactly his height, and their eyes were on the same level, and they were standing incredibly close. She chuckled.

 

"I guess I am, too… he's a fantasy… always in a fantasy…" She said, almost absently. Her eyes flickered with something dark, making Katsuo uneasy.

 

"Allow me to help you to the door,"

 

Katsuo assisted her to the door, and with her coat, and was treated to a good many deal of sleepy, drunk pecks anywhere she decided to put her lips, so he had faint lipstick marks on his cheeks and jaw, as well as his lips, by the time she left.

 

Katsuo went back to his table, and gingerly picked up the note- even if it was for him, he'd hate to somehow mar the elegant paper. There was an uneven pattern to his heartbeat, and the sound pounded in his head rather than his chest. Jinn wanted him to have a meeting in his office… why? How many others would be invited?

 

'W-what is it about?' He wondered, reading and re-reading it. 'Why are we having a meeting all of a sudden?' He felt the blood drain from his face. He had been working at Royal Pleasures for quite some time now- but he had been a host for much longer.

 

He was fifteen when he was looking for a job, and out of sheer luck, he

was invited by a host trying to attract customers to work with him- as his club had had some issues with hosts, and were desperate for new blood. Katsuo agreed, and lied about his age. He worked there loyally for a good number of years, and it wasn't until he was ironically of age to work that he was found out, and fired for lying years earlier. News spread fast in the pleasure district.

 

No other club would hire Katsuo, as he now had a tarnished reputation. No one except Royal Pleasures. Jinn gave him a job, regardless of his past, of his legacy of lying, which over time his reputation had become embellished by gossip, and gave him a job.

 

Since then, he always wanted to do better and better. He wanted to make sure Jinn never regretted his choice, never regretted hiring him, trusting him.

 

What if he failed that objective? What if that was what the meeting was about? The thought made Katsuo shudder.

 

What if… he was losing his job?

 

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Rei awoken a few minutes after the tap on the head and looked around a bit confused on who tapped him. Rei saw Jinn first and thought that Jinn must've notified to Rei that it was closing time.

 

Rei stood up and noticed the note with his name on it in Jinn's writting. Rei thought it was a love note and smiled, blushing as he opened it. Rei sighed and realized it wasn't.

 

"Oh what great fortune I, Rei has..." Rei shoved the note in his pocket a little angerily and walked to the meeting room, still a bit sleepy.

 

Once Rei sat down he yawned widely and sighed, leaning his head against the wall. "Last night was a little rough..." Rei sighed. "A little to rough..."

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When I returned and settled back at the bar, Jinn came over to me. His face was the usual expression, yet his hand placed a note on mine. I wondered, how many times I had seen someone take such care for writing. I thanked him, but he turned and left me. I placed then the note within the inside of the bar's cabinet where I kept most of my items when I served duty at the bar. I went inside the kitchen for a glass of water, and the bucket of cleaning supplies. Then after drinking my water, I felt satisfied finally my throat had a rest from all that "blah-blah". Well, rolling up my sleeves i started to polish the counter, I never realized how fun cleaning was and with all this energy from the frustration of Kat I kept cleaning with ease.

My co-workers were also cleaning, Rei doing his duties and Kat well I wasen't sure what he was up too. I thought then, I will read the note after I am done here.

 

* * *

 

Finally finished, I fished the note from the cabinet and opened it. At first smiled at what gorgeous font, my boss had he was by far talented and outstandingly. I read

 

"Zeta, you are requested to meet us all in a meeting after work, please head to the meeting room as soon as you are done." - Jinn

 

Boss, is so cool. I grabbed my coat and went up the spiral stairs towards the meeting room. Everyone had left uptairs I was the only one late. On my way to the meeting room so many thoughts crossed my mind, I wondered from complaints to possible changes in RY would be discussed. I worried that Jinn would say the worst case scenario, of even closing RY which was my home. On the evenings I was not home, and even though my father never realized I was never home. I knew that here I had a safe place, I was surrounded by things, people, and love which I never had.

 

Well-- guess I'll have to find out. I entered.

 

 

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Once all of the clients and my co-workers and employees had left for the night, Jinn Masanori began locking up. Adjusting his suit out of habit, he went up the grand staircase towards the meeting room. It was smaller and less grand than his own office, but it served its purpose. It had a rectangle wooden table and two chairs on each side. It was already decorated for the meeting, as well as food and drinks prepared special for the prized hosts. He walked through the open door, giving the three of them all a smile as he closed the door behind him.

 

Jinn took the seat next to Rei.

 

"No one is losing their job here, not by my will." He announced to them, pausing to allow them a moment of relief before he continued. "But I have to say a couple of you are lacking; Rei and Katsuo." He turned his stern gaze to the prince besides him first.

 

"Rei, try to actually host clients when I am busy. You ought to be able to entertain on your own." He looked at Katuso. "And Katsuo, you need to be less touchy-feely with clients. You're being paid for conversation, not for groping."

 

Jinn took a sip of his own beverage before he continued to his next point- he really didn't care for any remarks his hosts may have- he wanted improvement, not excuses.

 

"Anyway, the matter of the meeting is how to Liven up the club- and make it interesting. I am up for suggestions, or you may not like the ones I may have in mind…" He said, a faint grin of a perverse nature snaked across his lips. "I will give you a hint: some risky outfits for dance routines." Jinn stated, his grin become a little wider as he watched their reactions.

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