Who: Damien and Butters When: Early evening, after this Where: Thorn Manor What: Hanging out in a mansion Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
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Damien had been happy that that mess with the fanatics was over with. As he sat here in his living room, everything just as tidy as when he left, he was contemplating the idea of putting in a high grade security system. After what had happened a while back, it was apparently a good idea. He could probably invest in having some government-trained guards to watch the outer perimeter. He'd look into that in a few days. For now, he was just focused on relaxing in his mansion and not having to work. Yes, he was having a much better time here than back in his own Chicago.
He'd never been to South Park. And yet, there was a version of him that had. Another him. And the more he heard about the guy, and since he did love himself enough, he often entertained a fantasy of what it would be like to meet him.. even though it was very unlikely. Well, he supposed they were a bit similar, if the other friends from South Park liked him enough to speak pleasantly to him over the internet. As he sat here, he wondered what this Butters would want to do first. Damien could give him a tour of the rooms. Or show him the warm pool. Or let him play some video games, or even watch anything he liked on TV. Or... he could have his butler fix up a delicious snack. So, he just continued to sit, sipping on his Coke as he glanced toward the door every few minutes. Listening for the sound of three knocks to come.