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June 17th, 2007, 02:58 AM

Kitsune sighed gently as he closed his book and placed it back on his library shelf. The entire room was still covered with dust, a bit of money was missing from his private stash... food was always missing from the fridge with empty cartons and containers all over it, uninvited guests were over every night... these maids were driving him crazy... he decided it was finally time to take them in hand and wandered in search of each of them, knowing that they were all guilty of something in his house... he just needed to see of what before he determined their punishments...

**My_Secret_Life** · June 17th, 2007, 03:06 AM

Samara sighed as she quickly walked down the hall and quickly walked away from her master's study. She had orginally gone in there to clean...but got lost in reading some of his magazines...

June 17th, 2007, 03:08 AM

However, it wasn't fast enough for Kitsune saw her and he whistled. "Samara, hold it right there!" he ordered, walking swiftly towards her.

**My_Secret_Life** · June 17th, 2007, 03:14 AM

Samara froze, her cheetah tail and ears going down. Slowly, she turned and faced her master. "Yes sir, Lord Kitsune sir..." she fidgeted nervously, shifting as well.

June 17th, 2007, 03:16 AM

Kitsune took her by the wrist and led her back into the study. "I need to talk to you... please have a seat there..." He noticed that several of his magazines were in disarray and the room had yet to be dusted and cleaned.

**My_Secret_Life** · June 17th, 2007, 03:18 AM

Samara swallowed nervously and sat down. "Sorry sir," she said. "I...I didn't get a chance to clean this room yet..." She hoped she was a good liar...

June 17th, 2007, 03:22 AM

Kitsune frowned and raised an eyebrow. In this light, his fur shined brilliantly with youth and wisdom... he was only twenty-five but acted much more mature than that. "Oh? Did you enjoy the magazines?" he asked gently, pointing to each of them. "I just saw you come out of this room, Samara..."

**My_Secret_Life** · June 17th, 2007, 03:26 AM

Samara's ears and tail fell again. "I...I...I..." she stuttered. She couldn't think of an excuse for that. She didn't even act her age at times...being only 18, though she claimed she was 22 when she took the job...she was very immature...

June 17th, 2007, 03:30 AM

Kitsune sighed. "I have been keeping an eye on you, Samara... you have been very, very lazy as of late, blowing off work and such... I don't know about other things that have been going on in the mansion if they are your fauilt, but this I know to be true... you have been very bad, very lazy, and I am afraid that I might just have to fire you." It was harsh, but he needed her to work, not goof around. He was also a very generous person, paying his mades almost five-hundred a week, plus benifits, room and board, free meals, and bi-monthly bonuses.

**My_Secret_Life** · June 17th, 2007, 03:38 AM

Samara gasped. "No!" she begged! "Please don't fire me! I'll do everything! I'll pick up after the others! I'll...I'll..." She fell to her knees, begging. "Please! I'll do anything!"