Heat of the Moment

by FandomWorld9728

Summary:

Being half demon and half human was hard. It affected your life in interesting and traumatic ways. Luckily for you, you had a pair of skeletons who would help you through whatever life threw your way. Only, things got more complicated when different versions of them began to show up.

Chapter 1: *Riding on the Train

Summary:

TRIGGER WARNING! IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE TAGS THERE WILL BE ATTEMPTED SA!

Notes:

Small warning. I'm not great at writing scenes like this. But I've been wanting to and need the practice. So, sorry if it doesn't flow right or comes off a little cringe.

You hated public transportation with a passion. But, you had to get to a very important meeting and no one was able to take you. Luckily, you did have a ride back. So, you would just have to put up with being on the crowded train. Though, the more people that squeezed in the more your anxiety spiked. You wondered if you should get off on the next spot and walk the rest of the way. While you didn't want to be late, it was better than getting assaulted. 

 

The disgusting look you were getting from the man behind you was the last nail in the coffin. You were getting off at the next stop. If the man followed you and tried to corner you out there, you'd have a better chance of fighting back. Once the train stopped, you tried to make your escape. Pushing past people, not even caring if you were being rude or not at the moment, you had almost made it out before a hand grabbed your wrist.

 

You tried to break free but their grip tightened, boarding on painful. Watching the doors close, panic settled in your chest. It ramped up as you were yanked back and no one helped you. They were either too engrossed in whatever was on their phones, just plain didn't care, were too scared to get involved, or wanted to see it happen. They were all the same... selfish, horrid, crowdedly creatures.

 

Your back at the wall as your wrist was released. The man stood in front of you, blocking your way. One arm was above your head to try to seem more dominant while his free hand was sliding down your side towards your skirt. The pheromones he was pumping out were absolutely vile. There wasn't anything you could compare it to. All you knew was that they made you feel very nauseated. Maybe throwing up on the guy would get him to leave you alone.

 

Feeling his fingers trail up your bare leg and under your skirt was almost the final straw for your poor churning stomach. His pheromones pumping out so strongly and so close with no chance to breathe fresh air had you off kilter. You were nauseous and dizzy, not in a state to fight back. You struggled as much as you could to try and get free. You could hear someone talking but it sounded so distant and distorted. You couldn't tell who was talking or what they were saying.

 

You felt the man move back enough to let you breathe in something besides his disgusting scent. You didn't know why but you didn't care at the moment. Taking a deep breath of fresh air (as fresh as a train full of people could produce) you were finally able to retaliate.

 

"Get off of me! I'm saying no and I mean it! No!"

 

Shoving him, you tried to make a break for the doors. That way you could get off of this horrible mode of transportation as soon as they opened. Then, the train took a sharp turn, throwing you off balance and into the arms of someone else.

 

But... this person was different. Their scent was so lovely and made your blood run hot under your skin. It had the distinct smell of magic mixed with something floral and familiar. It almost smelt like the flowers your mother grew. Tilting your head back to look up at who you landed on, you were shocked to find yourself in the lap of a skeleton. A very tall skeleton. You tried to take in more about his appearance, tried to get out of his lap, tried to do something! Anything! But your body wasn't cooperating.

 

The two of you just stared at each other, until there was a shift. You could smell when his scent suddenly filled with lust. He didn't force himself on you, and wasn't roughly handling you. No. His movements were slow, gentle, and hesitant as his hands settled on your sides. Slowly dragging them down to your hips and lightly squeezing them. Then he just... waited. Waited for you to do or say something.

 

He was waiting for consent . It always surprised you that Monsters, the species most humans were scared would hurt them, could hold control themselves better than humans could. They never forced themselves on you unless you had suddenly and unexpectedly triggered their heat. Even then, they were able to hold themselves back long enough for you to either consent or get away from them. It's one of the main and many reasons you preferred their company.

 

"That Monster is sexually assaulting that woman!"

 

Not this again. He couldn't have you so now he was pushing his own crime on this poor skeleton. Like hell you were going to let that happen. Taking one of the Monster's hands, you set it on one of your breasts. It was your way to show he had your full consent to feel you up if you wanted, and a way to show all the eyes now on you both that he was in no way forcing himself on you. You weren't about to let this skeleton be blamed for someone else's crimes.

 

"No. He isn't. As you can see, I have given him permission to touch me like this. You, on the other hand, were trying to force yourself on me."

 

You felt the skeleton tense up for a moment before relaxing and taking full advantage of the green light you gave him. The hand you had set on your chest was now under your shirt to properly feel and fondle it. His other hand was on your bare stomach, fingers spread to cover as much of it as possible and pulling you closer so your back was pressed fully against his chest. His bones weren't as smooth as you were used to, but it felt nice.

 

The little nicks and scars on them paired with the cool temperature the bones gave off sent a shiver down your spine. You could feel your face heat up and your breathing pick up. Were you really getting this worked up from light fondling? That paired with his scent were driving you crazy. It reminded you of... something. It was becoming harder to focus the more your body got played with.

 

"You can't seriously- I don't believe you!"

 

You knew what that sleazebag meant. He couldn't believe that you were picking the Monster over the human. You would. Always .

 

"Oh? You don't believe me? Feel free to watch then. I don't mind an audience. How about you?" You asked over your shoulder to the skeleton who now had both hands under your bra.

 

He went still before removing his hands from you. Was that too much? You couldn't blame him, all the eyes on him probably made the poor guy nervous. But, instead of saying anything or pushing you off like you expected, you heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down. Guess that was his answer. Looks like these perverts were gonna get a show.

 

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Mutt couldn't believe his luck today. He had gotten on the train early enough to snag one of the seats so he wouldn't be forced to stand among the crowds of humans. On top of that, no one had forced him out of it. Probably too scared to confront the Monster to make him move. That was fine with him. The cherry on top of it all? An attractive human had fell into his lap, and she smelt so good .

 

You smelt like chocolate, strawberries, and something spicey. Along with the underlying scent of magic . It made him dizzy in the best way. When you tilted your head back to look at him, his SOUL stuttered. You looked so soft and innocent, even though he could sense that you was anything but that. But your big doe eyes filled with what looked like pleasant surprise gave off that impression. It was a good look for you.

 

For a moment, you both just stared at each other. He took the chance to really look at you and breathe as much of you scent in as he could, trying to commit it all to memory. It was getting harder to focus the longer you stayed in his lap. He knew he should make you move but... he didn't want to. He just wanted to keep you there wrapped up in his arms. Wanted to feel your warmth, your smooth looking skin, and your soft looking hair. He could feel his magic forming and he couldn't stop it. Nor did he want to.

 

Mutt moved without realizing it. Slowly and gently, he set his hands on your sides and slid them down to rest on your hips, giving them a small squeeze. Silently asking permission to feel and explore to his heart's content. At least until he got to his stop. He was considering messaging his brother and letting him know he wouldn't make it to his office. But that would require taking his hands off of the human that was driving him crazy. Almost like he was in heat.

 

"That Monster is sexually assaulting that woman!"

 

Welp. That ruined his day. With how well his day had been going, Mutt had been waiting for the other shoe to drop and here it was. He was going to get arrested for something he didn't do. Go figure. He should let this woman go and shortcut to the office. He thought about taking you with him, but he didn't feel like also being arrested for kidnapping. Even if he had your express permission, he knew the humans now staring at them would spin it that way.

 

He was pulled from his thoughts when he felt the human's touch on the back of his hand. You moved it so it rested on one of your breasts. He made his body tense so he wouldn't do something stupid, like knocking you both to the floor and wildly rutting either in you or against you until he was satisfied. That wouldn't help the accusation thrown at him and would probably scare you off. He couldn't let you get away. Not yet.

 

"No. He isn't. As you can see, I have given him permission to touch me like this. You, on the other hand, were trying to force yourself on me."

 

He tensed further at your words. This vile human man was trying to push his own crimes on Mutt because he got told no. Like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum. Slowly relaxing at your reassurance, he had to suppress a growl. You were giving him full permission to touch you? You weren't scared of him or disgusted by him? Like hell he was gonna pass this chance up. Both hands shot up under your shirt, one grabbing and properly fondling your chest and the other covering the expanse of your stomach. 

 

Your skin really was as smooth and soft as it looked and he couldn't get enough of it. He let his hands wander and play like they had a mind of their own, burying his skull in the crook of your neck. Was he allowed to bite you? Would that be crossing a line?

 

"You can't seriously- I don't believe you!"

 

Was that bastard still talking? He was ruining the experience. Mutt was very close to just saying 'fuck it' and shortcut you both to his room.

 

"Oh? You don't believe me? Feel free to watch then. I don't mind an audience. How about you?"

 

You was asking him? Fuck yeah, he was down. Sadly, that meant removing his hands from your breasts. However, he had a much sweeter treat waiting for him. Unzipping his pants and pulling them down enough to pull his cock out, he lifted you up enough to pull your panties off and stuff into his jacket pocket. For safe keeping, of course. Couldn't let them get dropped on the disgusting train floor or risk getting stolen by someone.

 

Positioning you as he liked, Mutt gritted his teeth as he sank into what felt like heaven. He was gonna to be ruined for any other human partners. hell! Maybe even Monster partners. The way your breath hitched and your heart race only fueled this urge, this fire lit in his SOUL. He gave in, let go, and went wild. 

Notes:

Next chapter will be mostly plot and have lore drops

Chapter 2: A Lawsuit for the History Books

Notes:

Next update on August 29th, 2025

You couldn’t believe how your day had turned around thanks to that skeleton. Instead of having a creep force themselves on you, you had a very attractive skeleton Monster consensual fuck you on a packed train. It was some of the best sex you've had in weeks . After he had pushed into you all the way to the hilt, he had sent you both falling to the ground.

 

Where he had proceeded to wildly and controllably rut into you. It was so hot. Too bad you didn’t get his name and number. You definitely wanted to hit him again. Oh well. Maybe if you were lucky, you’d run into him again.

 

“Excuse me, miss. Mr. Serif will see you now.” The adorable looking cat Monster behind the desk told you.

 

Smiling at her in thanks, you stood and took a deep breath. Hopefully, he will understand and help you. You didn’t care what you had to pay. You needed someone on your side and who would help you fight back against these awful people.

 

Squaring your shoulders, you gave yourself a mental pep talk. You could do this. He would listen and help you. You had to have confidence or else he would never take you seriously. Nodding to yourself, you went inside the office.

 

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Using a shortcut to get to his brother’s office, Mutt landed sprawled out on the couch placed in the corner of the room. He needed a moment to calm down after what happened. If he had more time, he would have gotten your number. Or at the very least your name. That way he could find you himself when he had free time.

 

Stuffing his hands in his pockets to look for his phone, Mutt froze when he felt a silky fabric. Oh shit . He forgot to give you your panties back! Whelp. Looks like they were his now. If he ever found you again, he’d give them back. Probably.

 

“YOU SEEM TO BE IN AN ODDLY GOOD MOOD THIS AFTERNOON.” His brother said, not looking up from his paperwork. 

 

Was it that easy to tell? He didn’t even look at him. Though, Mutt was a lot more relaxed then he usually would have been being out in public.

 

“i met someone on the way here. had a wild time.”

 

Looking up, he hid his amused smile at his brother’s annoyed sigh. He had even set his work aside to hide his face in his hands.

 

“YOU COULD NOT BEHAVE YOURSELF FOR THE SHORT TIME IT TAKES TO GET HERE?”

 

“i was behavin’. the human scum tryin’ to force himself on her and puttin’ the blame on me was the one not behavin’, bro.”

 

Before his brother could comment on that, the door opened. A familiar scent had Mutt sitting up straight, all his attention on who had just walked in. It was her . Holy shit . This really was Mutt’s lucky day. But wait… why would you be here at a Monster law firm?

 

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When you came here, you weren’t expecting to see your hook up from the train. Yet, there he was, sitting on a rather comfortable looking couch and staring at you. At least you could get his number.

 

“GOOD AFTERNOON. MY NAME IS BLACK SERIF AND THIS IS MY BROTHER, MUTT. IF YOU DO NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE DISCUSSING YOUR CASE IN FRONT OF HIM, HE CAN MAKE HIMSELF SCARCE UNTIL WE ARE FINISHED.”

 

“Oh. No. That won’t be necessary. Thank you, though. Especially… since we’ve already met…”

 

Black went quiet, glancing at his brother before letting out a heavy sigh. “I SEE. I APOLOGIZE FOR ANYTHING MY BROTHER HAS DONE.”

 

What? Seriously? There must have been some miscommunication that you needed to fix.

 

“Apologize? For what? If anything I should be thanking him. He totally helped me out with that creep on the train. Maybe I should also be apologizing for unintentionally getting him involved in my problems.”

 

“OH? HOW SO?” Black asked, fingers interlaced in front of his face. He was looking at you very closely. As if he were studying you.

 

“When I was trying to get away from that creep, I ended up landing in Mutt’s lap. It brought unwanted attention when the guy tried to accuse him of sexual assault. It kind of… spiraled from there.”

 

“in the best way. right, darlin’?”

 

Oh. My. God. Why does a simple nickname get you all hot and bothered? Duh. You knew why. Because it was him, how he said it, and his voice was just as yummy as the rest of him.

 

“MUTT. BEHAVE.” Pulling out a folder that you assumed was about your case, Black gestured for you to take a seat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. “TELL ME ABOUT THE CASE YOU WISH FOR ME TO TAKE.” 

 

“I want to sue most of the Ebott Police Force.”

 

The room went silent as both skeletons looked at you with wide sockets. You knew it was a big ask and an even bigger risk. But, it was something you needed to do. Not just for yourself, but for everyone in Ebott.

 

“You see, I’m part of succubus, a type of demon which is classified as a humanoid Monster. I don’t have great control of my pheromones and magic yet since I’m still considered young by demon standards. And people use that as an excuse to try to do vile things to me. The police won’t take me seriously or they’ll join in the harassment because of what I am.”

 

“I See…”

 

“I’m also a single mother. I want things to be better not just for myself, not just for the people of Ebott, but also for my child.”

 

You were surprised that the pen in Black’s hand didn’t break from how hard he was gripping it. His eye lights flared dangerously, showing the anger hidden behind his professional facade.

 

“I Will Take Your Case. And We Will Win. Give Me A List Of Names. This Means Anyone You Deem Fit This Lawsuit.”  

 

That would be most of the police force, a couple of business owners, and your landlord. “I will email you the list. Thank you. No one would take me seriously before this. You have no idea how much I appreciate this.”

 

“THERE IS NO NEED TO THANK ME. MUTT, SEE TO IT THAT NO ONE BOTHERS HER ON HER WAY OUT.”

 

Any other time you’d refuse. You were a big girl and could take care of yourself. However, you found it endearing and a little cute that he was worried about you. Besides, you wanted to talk to Mutt before you left. Perfect opportunity.

 

Leaving with the tall skeleton, you got comfortable beside him in the elevator. Fixing your skirt, you wondered if you should ask him for your underwear back. Until he beat you to it.

 

Holding the silk black panties on one of his fingers, he sent you a smirk. “you want these back, darlin’? or do ya mind if i keep ‘em? somethin’ to remember our special first meetin’ by.”

 

“Oh, you’re the sentimental type, huh?” Amused by the turn of events, you decided that you could easily replace the article of clothing. “By all means. Keep them. As long as it doesn’t become a habit, I don’t mind.”

 

“that mean you wanna see me again?”

 

“Maybe. If I had your number.”

 

Mutt’s smirk grew at your statement, however, before you two could exchange numbers the elevator door opened. You would have stayed longer to actually get his number but you had places to be. Besides, this made things more exciting. Like a game of chase.

 

“Sorry. I gotta go. Next time?”

 

Not waiting for a response, you made your way outside, laughing a bit when you heard him mumble under his breath about being a tease. Going over to one of your good friends, you gave them a hug.

 

“Thanks for picking me up. I’ve had a crazy day.”

 

“OF COURSE! IT’S MY PLEASURE.” Papyrus, ever the gentlemen, opened your door for you and let you get settled before he, himself got in.

 

“Thank you. Now, are you sure you guys want us moving in? I know you’ve already got a bit of a full house currently.”

 

“WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME THIS SILLY QUESTION AGAIN? IF WE WERE NOT SURE WE WOULD NOT HAVE ASKED YOU. We Just Want You Both Safe.”

 

The sweethearts… You seriously loved your friends. You’d have to show them your appreciation in some way.

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Chapter 3: A Lawsuit for the History Books (Black's POV)

Black's POV:

 

“YOU SEEM TO BE IN AN ODDLY GOOD MOOD THIS AFTERNOON.”

 

I could tell right away when Mutt showed up in my office via short cut. I didn’t even need to look up from my prep work for my next appointment to notice his shift in mood. Usually, he would be in a pissy mood having to take the train here and is so exhausted from dealing with stupid humans he short cuts the rest of the way here.

 

Whatever put him in a good mood was what the humans called a godsend. I’d have to find out what it was so we could keep his good mood going on days like today.

 

“i met someone on the way here. had a wild time.”

 

Dropping my work, I put my face in my hands with a heavy sigh. Of course. Another one of my brother’s flings. While I’ve never seen them affect him quite like this, I did not need to hear about them.

 

Looking up, he hid his amused smile at his brother’s annoyed sigh. He had even set his work aside to hide his face in his hands.

 

“YOU COULD NOT BEHAVE YOURSELF FOR THE SHORT TIME IT TAKES TO GET HERE?”

 

“i was behavin’. the human scum tryin’ to force himself on her and puttin’ the blame on me was the one not behavin’, bro.”

 

What?! Some disgusting human tried to accuse my brother of sexual assault?! He would never do something as despicable as that! If I wasn’t about to meet with a potential client I would have demanded Mutt go track down any and all information he could about that scumbag. I didn’t even have time to relay my thoughts as I heard my client nearby.

 

When the door to my office opened, a very pleasant scent filled the small space. It was sweet and spicy, with the underlying smell of magic mixed in. It had rather inappropriate thoughts running through my head. Shaking them away, I looked up to greet them, surprised when recognition crossed both their face and my brother’s.

 

I did not like where this was going.

 

“GOOD AFTERNOON. MY NAME IS BLACK SERIF AND THIS IS MY BROTHER, MUTT. IF YOU DO NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE DISCUSSING YOUR CASE IN FRONT OF HIM, HE CAN MAKE HIMSELF SCARCE UNTIL WE ARE FINISHED.”

 

“Oh. No. That won’t be necessary. Thank you, though. Especially… since we’ve already met…”

 

So, it was as I feared. Sighing once more, I needed to cover all my bases before trying to get the full story. I knew how most humans were and did not want any blame thrown towards us.

 

“I SEE. I APOLOGIZE FOR ANYTHING MY BROTHER HAS DONE.”

 

“Apologize? For what? If anything I should be thanking him. He totally helped me out with that creep on the train. Maybe I should also be apologizing for unintentionally getting him involved in my problems.”

 

“OH? HOW SO?” 

 

This should be good. Looks like I was worried for nothing. Let’s see what exactly happened.

 

“When I was trying to get away from that creep, I ended up landing in Mutt’s lap. It brought unwanted attention when the guy tried to accuse him of sexual assault. It kind of… spiraled from there.”

 

“in the best way. right, darlin’?”

 

“MUTT. BEHAVE.” Pulling out the folder for your case, I gestured towards the chairs in front of my desk while getting started on the meeting. “TELL ME ABOUT THE CASE YOU WISH FOR ME TO TAKE.”  

 

“I want to sue most of the Ebott Police Force.”

 

Both me and my brother went silent at your statement. Suing most of the police force? What did they do to put a huge target on their backs like that?

 

“You see, I’m part of succubus, a type of demon which is classified as a humanoid Monster. I don’t have great control of my pheromones and magic yet since I’m still considered young by demon standards. And people use that as an excuse to try to do vile things to me. The police won’t take me seriously or they’ll join in the harassment because of what I am.” 

 

“I See…”

 

“I’m also a single mother. I want things to be better not just for myself, not just for the people of Ebott, but also for my child.”

 

If I wasn’t mad before, I was well and truly pissed off now. “I Will Take Your Case. And We Will Win. Give Me A List Of Names. This Means Anyone You Deem Fit This Lawsuit.”

 

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“THAT CERTAINLY SOUNDS LIKE A HANDFUL. NO WONDER YOU NEED OUR BROTHERS TO TEAM UP.” Wine said, taking a sip of his drink.

 

“YES. AND I GRATEFUL THAT YOU AGREED. I WILL NEED ALL THE HELP I CAN GET GATHERING INFORMATION.” 

 

Black didn’t want to go to Wine for help knowing that he’ll ask for a huge favor in return. However, he didn’t have much of a choice when it came to this case. He felt a certain duty to this case seeing as you were a single mother and one of them. Not to mention who your family was.

 

They had helped Monsters find a place on the surface and helped them gain rights much faster than they would have otherwise. There were many fundraisers and donations made in order to give Monsters a better life. Black would repay that kindness in kind.

 

“WHO IS THIS YOUNG LADY, ANYWAY?”

 

“SHE IS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE MORNINGSTAR FAMILY.” Upon doing more research, Black had found out that your mother was not just a demon but was the popular demonic popstar, Asmodeus. As well as the Sin of Lust.

 

It surely was a surprise. Learning that the actual Seven Deadly Sins had made a home here long before Monsters had come to the surface. They hadn’t admitted who they actually were until after the fact though. Claiming that Monsters trying to find a better life on the surface gave them the courage to come forth.

 

“Did You Say… The Morningstar Family?”

 

Ah yes. This is what Black was worried about. His favor to Wine would most likely involve you. Yippee…

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Chapter 4: Mutt's Favorite Distraction

Notes:

Shorter chapter. Next one will be longer

When Mutt had seen you hug Papyrus, the classic version of himself, and smile at him so warmly, he had to stop himself from growling. You two were close? How long had you two known each other? Have you two ever slept together?

 

Shaking his head, Mutt tried to get a hold of himself. The hell brought on that kind of reaction? Still… jealously swirled in his chest. How did that innocent ball of sunshine get close to someone like you?

 

These thoughts plagued him for days. So much so that he was distracted during his usual gaming session with his friends.

 

“what the hell? mutt you let them kill our team!” Money yelled, tossing his controller somewhere without looking.

 

“my bad. been distracted.”

 

“i’ll say. what could be on your mind so much that you lose a match?” Orange asked, leaning back against the couch from his spot on the floor.

 

“y-yeah. this i-isn’t like you…” Coffee pointed out from next to him, worried for his best friend.

 

Mutt thought about it a moment before sighing. They were his friends. He could trust them with this information. I mean, they already knew about what happened on the train.

 

“that human i told you about is now a client of my brother’s. she said she wanted to see me again, but i wasn’t able to get her number before she left. i really wanna find her…”

 

It was silent before Orange and Money, the dicks they were, burst out laughing. Mutt scowled at them. This wasn’t funny. He’s never felt like this before and thought at least Orange of all people would understand.

 

“how sweet. is the little mutt in love?” Money teased, leaning just out of reach of Mutt’s arms.

 

These two were really starting to piss him off. Grabbing a pillow from next to him, he chucked it at Orange, who was making kissy noises at him. When the pillow hit its target, Mutt smirked, satisfied with his revenge when the annoying skeleton fell on his back with a loud oof.

 

“shut it, you asshole. do i need to bring up bathroom sink girl?”

 

That got both of them to shut up and Coffee to cover his mouth to hide his amusement. Bathroom sink girl was someone that Orange had met at a party years ago in the early years of Monsters being on the surface. He had been hooked on her since that night and like the drunk idiot he was at the time, he didn’t get her name or her number.

 

“oh shit. that’s right, you have your own mystery girl you’re hung up on.” Money said, turning on his partner in crime with an amused smirk.

 

“shut it.” Shoving the pillow that had been weaponized against him in Money’s face, Orange stood while stretching. “i got a party to get ready for, so i’ll see you three later.”

 

“whatever.” Looking over at the skeleton next to him, Mutt knocked their shoulders together to get his attention. “wanna go grab a coffee with me? there’s a new coffee shop in town that’s monster owned and run.”

 

Getting a nod in response, Mutt headed out with him, leaving Money alone to clean up the mess they had made during their gaming session.

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