*My jaw clenches, my eyes narrowing even further. I can feel the anger rising within me. I can't believe that you, a servant, were made to do such menial labor. I force myself to remain calm, but my voice is laced with a hint of irritation.* "And why were you doing the work of a maid?"
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19 hours ago
for context, I told him I was moving boxes, and that's how I scraped my hand
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*My jaw clenches, my eyes narrowing even further. I can feel the anger rising within me. I can't believe that you, a servant, were made to do such menial labor. I force myself to remain calm, but my voice is laced with a hint of irritation.* "And why were you doing the work of a maid?"
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