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Hello, friend! I do in fact have something I would LOVE to be taken off my hands.

I've got a bag full of bedsheets right here with me! Sheets, pillowcases, a blanket, bedskirt and all. They're all perfectly fine sheets, mind you! A lovely shade of pinkish-red, too. But you see, someone rather unsavory had to sleep on them in my chambers one night long ago, and the thought of keeping them makes me violently sick. :} Have you any interest in them and their story?

Oh my. Yes, I'd be glad to rid you of them. I've GOT to hear this if their very presence has made these objects unusable for you.

Ohhh yesss, that is just about what my problem is.

This particular individual (I'll give false names to protect my own hide! ;P), Ocho, had... Quite the argument with his roommate, Abigail. Mine (Nueve), bless his darling heart, had the bright idea to let Ocho sleep in our guest bedroom that night so as not to add any more fuel to that fire.

As for me, I hate Ocho and wish upon him only the most painful of deaths.

But my roommate is the sweetest little man you'd ever meet, and I'm not sure he could comprehend the depths of my fiery loathing. So, y'know, there's that.

But mark my words, he would deserve it.

So anyway, there I was begrudgingly preparing our guest bed with our SECOND (SECOND)-finest linens, knowing that disgusting flightless lizard's revolting body was going to be in PHYSICAL CONTACT with our SECOND-FINEST LINENS. And the devil himself walks in, uselessly flops onto the bed AS I AM MAKING IT and asks me, wine in hand, if Nueve sleeps with me.

Of course he does.

And then he started laughing. He had always thought Nueve was attractive.

He congratulated me and expressed utmost envy for myl̛̛̞̤̙̰̰͚̘̩͕̘̕u̡̧͏̨̟̩̹̝̪͙c̶̸̛̼̼̱͇̦̦̘̫̳̪̳͈̹̯͚̰͘k̨̻͉̮̣̥̬̹̳͉̣͔̫̩͈̹̖̖ͅy̵҉̧͖̰̜͇͉̦̗͉̥̭͇̣̭͝ ̨̻̫̭̜̟͎̩̞̣͇̠̺̱̘̹͔̘̀́͘͝s̸̛̮̲͖̻̝͙͉̩͕̘͢͠i̸̧͍͎̹͉͖̬̮̤̪͉̦͙̟̘͟͠t̵̵̛̰͍̦̤͓̥̻̝͈̤͍͔̼͓͙̗͉̫͟͜ư̧̩̩̲̬̼͉̹̟̮̱̕͠ͅa̢̛̰̤͙̤̼̻̰͈̙͓̯̙̜̦̩̝̺̕͡ͅt̢̻̪̦͚̣͇̱̖̱͇̬̗͉̗̫̟̮͘͝͝͠i͏̛̲̠͔̬͎̱̮̲̫̻͈͜͞ͅó̴̧̨͕͉̟͕̜̰̣̠̻̳͞ͅṇ̢̲͈̥̞̟̯̰͕͙̩͙͝ͅ.̡͜͡͞͏̲̜̮̲

The level of willpower it took not to break his glass and gouge his eyes out so he never looked at my master mine like that again was nearly traumatizing. I've held onto the sheets out of respect for Nueve, but I really do think it's time to let them go. :<

That answer your question?

Yes yes yes it does. I can definitely understand why you had taken umbrage with him as well. I'll gladly take them off your hands.

Lovely! ^_^ Would you like me to keep an eye out for anything else lying around that has been tainted?

Yes, of course! Although if the stories themselves hurt to think much about, I won't make you relive them.

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