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The two walked into a large white house. It was two stories, rather compact actually. Allen had walked into the kitchen to fix something to eat because he was scared that his slave had not been fed properly. Sure he was muscular, but his body was so lean that Allen didn’t want to take a chance. He threw a blanket to Kanda. “Aren’t you cold?!” Allen asked incredulously, turning up the heater. It was snowing out and here was his slave—with only tight fitting pants. He brought out a sandwich and set it in front of Kanda. “Well, sit down!” Allen said. Oh..he must’ve been taught to obey.. Kanda sat.

Kanda began to put away dishes as Allen sat—astonished. How could he act as if nothing had happened? Dash it all. Allen threw a shirt at Kanda before he sat on the couch by the fireplace and read the newspaper. Kanda walked back with the shirt on and sat on the floor. Allen peered down. “What are you doing? You can sit on the couch.” Kanda rolled his eyes and sat on the couch. Kanda had absolutely no idea what to do with himself. He stared at that ever present frame above the fireplace. “Who’s that?” he asked. “Who’s what?” Allen asked, looking up from the newspaper. “Weren’t y