What was it with people wanting him to run stupid errands? It was a whole load of nonsense that he was totally tired of dealing with. Even so, Stefan was aware that it was unlikely that he'd get fed if he didn't bend to the whims of his housemates, and that would be even more unpleasant. With a deep sigh, the Myu Reaper sprung into the store, casting a disdainful glance around. It was even more insulting that he was not even entrusted with something important. Just a doll for one of the numerous whiny brats they'd all been saddled with.
"Hi. Yeah." He curled his lip in distaste. "I need a Tabby Doll, please."
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