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[majorcrotchgrab]

[The video feed begins and there's a very handsome young(?) man on screen.



Viewers probably recognize him - and it's quite obvious who's filming this as soon as the person off-screen begins speaking. Not very men have such a high-pitched voice like Raikov does.]

This is Nathan Mahler. I'm sure plenty of you out there know him and are customers of his. He is the owner of She'ol, the Underground strip club.

I bet you're all dying to know how much this man is worth, aren't you? Well, I have news for you: There isn't enough money in this City to buy him. He's mine. All mine. And I rarely share what is mine.


[OOC: Backdated to a few hours ago.]

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[yourbestguysgun]

So is this a new thing?

[ How does one have a polite conversation? ]

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[majorcrotchgrab]

[Raikov's from close to their time. He understands how awkward the topic is.]

Nathan? No, we've been together for quite some time.

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[yourbestguysgun]

[ He thinks of Steve and he smiles. ]

Yeah? Good for you. So why the announcement?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Well, people were bragging about their belongings so...

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[yourbestguysgun]

Oh. Oh. [ Sometimes he's still that innocent dumb kid. ]

I see.

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[majorcrotchgrab]

[Raikov grins. WATCH OUT, BUCKY. He likes teasing innocent men]

Oh? You understand now?

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[yourbestguysgun]

I guess?

[ :| quit it. ] It's a weird curse is all. And mostly people've been talking about their knives and stuff. Not y'know, their dates.

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[majorcrotchgrab]

[Never.]

He's my most valuable possession.

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[yourbestguysgun]

He's a person.

[ Stahp. ]