"First you must prove your loyalty to me. You're such a little shit, you know, and I want to know if I help you that you'll be my loyal, umm, servant for the rest of your life. No more pranks, no more perving on my friends, and from now on you do my bidding."
Staring up at the goddess above you, her feet still too close for comfort, you stammer, "Yes, of course Clara. Please, anything, please help don't squish me--"
"Stop." She says, stomping her foot a bit, but enough to knock you over from the wind. "I'm tired of you running your mouth all the time. I can't even hear you and I want you to shut the fuck up. Now," just as she was about to finish, you hear a call from the other room.
"Claraaaaaa!" you both hear your mom call.
"Shit," Clara says. She picks you up unceremoniously and drops you in her pocket. You overhear a conversation between her and your mom. Something about you being gone so she has to babysit your younger sister. Clara walks back to her room and drops you on her dresser. "Alright, twerp, here's the deal. Mom wants me to babysit Addy tonight and as your first job as my new servant you're going to
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