HIRED HEART Chapter 3: Broken Job, a rurouni kenshin fanfic

Hired Heart…

--Fhb--

R- rated for suggestive material. Profanity. Adult inclinations.

Chapter 3—Broken Job.

"Mr. Himura, I am waiting for your 'very' important reply" Shot Katsura hotly at the red-headed boy who stood grimly with the young woman in his arms. Kenshin looked at the girl in his arms, she was so silent whilst she slept, so unlike when she was awake. She was actually gentle---and—um, kinna…eh, cute? Realizing the stupidity of his beguiling hormones, he sighed distressfully.

"Katsura-san…it is not what you think…" he spoke anew. The look in his eyes beacon a truthful sincerity. Yet Katsura reckoned with terms, he was the foul hotel and bar-owner's son, who might as a result learned this subconsciously from the people in the bar, and of course his old man.

"Mr. Himura, and exactly, what am I thinking?" Katsura asked coldly his words dripping a potency of vehemence. 1 score for Katsura, no score for Kenshin…

"Do you know who I really am?" asked Katsura sharply, fresh as in a new tone.

"Do you know why you work for me?" the stare from Katsura grew more and more intense, burning holes piercingly into Kenshin's face. Reading him inside out like a book discovered and abused.

"Katsura-san…I will take punishment for my actions of beguiling your daughter so far. But note sir, I am a man of honour and integrity, where short I have fallen blame it on my adolescence, I am after all in a way, a young adult who is confused and perhaps over-ran by my devious hormones. Please, do not get me wrong Katsura-san, I did by no chance unwillingly take your daughter to any such pre-mature pleasure assessments. All that happened, was your daughter drank some sake. I am forever punished for such careless acts of leading my lady to such means." He bowed. "but I do not wish to be treated, as some child Katsura-san…persecuted for teenage boy's crossed-actions. I didn't take your job because I wanted your daughter sir, I took your job to show people I was responsible, if you can not trust me and deduct me a criminal to your proximities and your daughter future more, then maybe perhaps I am the enemy if you treat me as a child…" he walked pass Katsura.

"How dare you…" Katsura raged. Kenshin closed his eyes walking to the couch, placing his lady gently down, he stepped back slowly before leaving her to be.

"Wait right there Himura…" Katsura was infuriated. His brows were tight in knots of pure frustration and anger.

Kenshin whose back was to Katsura, stopped.

"Where do you think you're going?" Katsura asked, "don't forget Himura who you work for…and by and by, whom you're turning your back on…" Katsura spoke hotly, his entire body raging in this explicit fire.

"With all due respect sir…" he started coldly, "there is nobody in this world that could tell me more of myself than me. You could rattle me as long as you like, you could persecute me by shoving katanas inside out of me, but still you don't know when I tell the truth, or bleed it for that matter, so why should I have to succumb myself to people that don't trust me?" He turned to look at Katsura, a face full of descriptive prosaic ice sternly looking on at the bigger man, "with all due respect Katsura-san…I quit" he ended in a shudder which echoed continuously in the huge room they'd been conversing, rather been arguing.

"You can't do that…" Katsura clenched his fists…

"Oh but I can…and I did…" Kenshin opened the French door closing it on his way out. He heard loud curses from supposedly Katsura. Kenshin didn't feel perked of his decision, for some apparent reason, the quitting suggestiveness just came out abruptly to him. Kenshin sighed, what would his father think of him, Tomoe for that matter? Back to the old drawing board, the old life-style… --sighs--

Turning back around one last time, he looked at the castle that was anchored strong in the earth. Tall and large, extensive and explicit. It was beautiful especially when the stars glowed down on it. Kenshin turned his back on the one person whose life was in peril, the responsibility he needed for belief from his father. 'And this is only the beginning…' Kenshin whispered into the velvet masquerading darkness. The world was shadowed in dark sky, whilst stars twinkled and blinked continuously around him.

And as if things couldn't get any more horrible than it had…guess what…

--Thunder/lightning--

It started to rain. 'How perfect…just perfect' Kenshin flicked the water off his clothing walking through the rain to a home he reluctantly found himself running back to…

The Next Morning:

Kaoru awoke to the sound of loud quarrels over her head. She yawned tiredly as she tried to make sense of the argument.

"That bloody boy…" Katsura sputtered rudely as he read the local morning's papers.

"Katsuraaaa…" Yumi's sweet voice intercepted trying to hush him from continuously blaming himself about what happened prior that night.

"Yumi---how could you hush me? You know exactly what this bloody little rat did and yet he tried validating some point with me, when he's pointless. The nerve of that boy…" Katsura growled, clenching his hand in a tight fist.

"Now now, we spoke about anger management, how are you to follow those guidelines if you are continuously fretting yourself over this issue?" Yumi asked interestedly, placing a hand on her hip.

"Issue, it's not an issue, it's a goddamn dilemma. Where in God's name am I going to find another bodyguard? I can't keep faltering best body-guard if these anti-bodyguards keep failing to note their responsibilities. It's a wonder of why they even applied for a job they can't handle…" Katsura sighed tiredly, rubbing his pulsing temples.

"Aww…my koishii! You've had so much on your mind lately, take it easy anata. Please, you're worrying me these days…" Yumi came to her husband inspecting his tired form. Slowly she sat on his lap realizing he wasn't heeding her out. Removing his hand from his temples, she began rubbing his sore temples in an anti-clockwise manner. He closed his eyes enjoying the softness and light pressure of her fingertips on his skin…

"Harder Yumi…" he groaned against her…

Kaoru's eyes fluttered open…

She didn't exactly know what they were doing mainly because her back was turned to them. Realizing she wouldn't care to know, she wished her father would stop groaning against whatever her mother was doing to instigate her father.

Bit by bit she could tell she was splitting down the middle.

"ENOUGH!!" she shot up in one curt movement. Her both parents looked at her with curious eyes. Slowly to Kaoru's amazement, she saw her parents just sitting.

"Good morning…" She said sweetly.

"Good morning Kaoru-chan, did you enjoy your rest?" asked Yumi gently.

"Yes mother, where's Kenshin?" she asked realizing he was no where to be found.

"The bastard quitted" Katsura intercepted.

Kaoru's eyes went large, 'what has happened?'

"Why papa, why?" she asked hurtfully and confusedly.

"Kaoru, what happened yesterday?" he asked seriously looking her straight in the eyes…

Kaoru felt the laser-stare pierce into her soul, exalting this feeling of guilt throughout her form.

"What do you mean?" she stuttered uncertainly…

"What is this news about you drinking…sake?" he asked trailing off into an inaudible whisper…

Kaoru caught the word, but she had no answer. None to be presented.

"Kenshin's fired because of that, isn't he?" she didn't answer his question.

"Answer my question" Katsura grew grim and serious with Kaoru.

Kaoru nodded, swallowing the lump, "yesterday papa, Kenshin had ordered some sake for himself. But accidentally the cups got swapped. Instead of drinking orange-juice, I drank sake, but it was all accident. It so happened, when I became intoxicated from the sake, I really couldn't say what had happened. Because by then I knew I must have been delirious and daft." She bowed her head.

Katsura listened to Kaoru's speech. Though he couldn't be certain if she was lying or not, he deciphered she'd always been a truthful young girl.

"Please papa, Kenshin tried to stop me from drinking the sake, it was however…too late when I had gulped it in one shot. I'm very sorry if I was very unaware of the situation, and in so doing, my attitude became reckless. It was never Kenshin's fault, it was mine, blame him not…" her brows becoming sadly knitted.

"I already told you Kaoru, I didn't fire him, he quitted…" Katsura ended, seeing the hurt that breathed across her once symphonic features.

Her face became flush, "w-why…?" she whispered woefully.

"Because I didn't trust him or believed him when he told me the truth…" Katsura bared no lies.

Kaoru leaned off the couch falling to her knees, "how could you do this…how could you do this to him?" Kaoru asked solemnly, scuttling to her feet running out the room.

Running up the tall flight of steps, she walked passed Sayo who realized the young girl was in a rage.

Kaoru shut her door on arriving, 'aghh!! The nerve!!'

Fuming at the mental fact she needed to get out of this castle, she tiredly dropped on her bed looking at the ceiling in pure anger. 'So this is where I return again?'

Bringing her soft pillow to her face, she just screamed in its soft-pressure. She couldn't believe this had happened. Kenshin was such a sweet boy, he wasn't registered by people, maybe because-- he had some shadow---some grief, some sort of--- 'wish…' she knew then that she couldn't let the only bodyguard she had grown attach to because of his youth, just fade like the wind against the summer's day. Twirling around in her bed in one fluent motion, she lied on her stomach examining the situation. It was a very tentative and tender one to be precise.

Biting her bottom lip unconsciously, she tried to initiate her cards. It was clear now she was not going to let him go, there were many reasons she deduced herself to such assortments but somehow she didn't care.

"Let's see now" she shot up sitting upright on her bed, "I'll need to get out this castle undetected, question is how??" she knew she couldn't escape through her window because below her, laid guards. The entire establishment was protected by guards, guards she didn't even know the names of, yet they were all hers. Sighing that the situation had presented itself with a much bigger magnitude Kaoru blew her bangs out her face in defeat.

"I know I'm not going to like this…but it's worth a shot" she had developed her sound scheme, now it was all a matter of carrying it out.

Taking to her heels, she opened her draw searching for a kimono and heading straight for the bathroom. One of the guards stopped her.

"Milady??" he was in query of her act.

"Oh it's quite sticky today, I'll be in here a while, please see to it that if my old folks ask where I am tell them I'm just taking a bath." She paused to finish off with a brilliant smile.

The guard nodded in accordance and proceeded to his position beside the door. Kaoru entered the bathroom latching it behind her. Taking a deep breath she stripped herself from her kimono planning to wear a very subtle and low-class oriented one. Placing on the yellow kimono in a fluent movement, she dusted it off to rid herself from any dusty particles. Then she carefully tired the sash with the obi. Wiping her brow from the bit of sweat she broke, she smiled taking a step back to marvel at herself in the huge vertical mirror.

"Excellent" she smiled confidently.

Spinning around to check for flaws, she found none. Growing proud and big-headed of her progress she reckoned there was no time for celebration. Carefully tip-toeing toward the window, she hadn't seen the water spill on the floor. To her unknowing, she leered forward landing face first to the floor hitting the soap tray and the tub of the bathroom with her head.

"Ouch…my aching head…" she rubbed the bump on her head.

"Milady…is everything alright, are you in harms way?" the guard outside her door asked concern.

"Um…eh—heh!! No—of course not, I just couldn't reach the ---soap, that's all" she smiled in pain whilst cursing herself for not watching what she stepped on. 'It pays to watch what one is stepping on'

Opening the tap as a diversion, she allowed the water to run in the tub. 'Excellent'

Kaoru gathered herself from the floor being extremely careful what she stepped on and how she stepped on it. Opening the window very carefully and quietly, she couldn't seem to get it open. Letting go of the latch exasperatedly, she growled. Biting her lip tentatively, she returned to the neglected window. Silently the window slowly became opened. Sighing in relief, she let herself out the window being very careful to check for guards.

No guards---the coast was perfectly clear as was termed. Placing her foot over the window ledge, she placed her foot on the pipe below the window. Looking down, she whispered a small pray she wouldn't fall and kill herself in the proceedings. Taking another breath, she proceeded with her escapade. Step by step she took realizing, 'hey this isn't so bad' yet there's a time in life when people speak to close for comfort. To Kaoru's unknowing she began breaking the supports for the pipe. Kaoru could see a balcony in the distance, all she would need to do was check the room and make a run for it. Leaning against the wall and pushing herself along the pipe, she heard a creak.

'Oh man…that didn't sound good' and in that one quick moment when her fear had been dubbed, the pipe descended in a quick jerk.

Kaoru felt a weight sunken deep in her stomach. If she moved any closer she'd surely fall into the abyss of grass and mud. 'Surely death couldn't be prettier'

Sticking out her tongue to the side, she stretched to reach the balcony. Yet again the pipe descended in another fluent drop. 'Okay okay bad idea…'

"What the hell am I going to do then, stand like an idiot?" she couldn't do that. Deciding she would have to trust her nerves and not the pipe, she tried to use some of the yoga she had learned from her instructors. Meditation was the best analogy, taking deep coordinated breathes with shut eyes, she reopened them whispering, 'I'm ready'

Leaning forward as fearless as a lion, she felt another tremor pull her down. Then there was a prolonged creak and before her very eyes, the supports began falling one by one off the pipe, descending the pipe into a fifteen feet drop. Kaoru decided---that maybe yoga wasn't helping her, maybe she just needed to panic just a little. Kaoru started tripping forward, okay so maybe she was panicking a lot.

The supports drew closer and closer to Kaoru until she could do nothing but make a jump for the balcony. She held onto the nothingness---everything but solid ground, air escaped her fingertips as she descended. Kaoru clenched her eyes shut knowing it would be better if she just shut her eyes to not see the fall that was going to embrace her. Yet there was a solid jerk somewhere midway her fall. Kaoru cracked open her eye, she was still about ten feet from falling. Looking up she saw Sayo practically leaning over.

"Hey Kaoru-chan, what are you doing?" she asked looking at Kaoru upside-down

"Oh—just hanging around" was Kaoru's simple response.

"I see…" and with that, Sayo bit by bit pulled Kaoru up.

Kaoru slid down the wall sighing lengthily to herself.

"Kaoru-chan…can you please tell me what you were trying to do?" Sayo asked interestedly…

"I—I can't" Kaoru bowed her head defeated…

"Kaoru-chan…don't tell me you can't. You know whatever you were up to is completely against the castle-rules. Kao…" she soften seeing the small child shrug becoming nothing but a puddle. "Kaoru-chan" she placed a hand on the small child's shoulder, "Kaoru" she called again.

Kaoru sighed, 'might as well face it'

"Yes Sayo…" she looked up at the woman with a pain and guilt.

"You can tell me, we're like ---best friends, sisters…you can trust me" she smiled seeing that it really didn't seem to help the mood.

Sayo sighed sitting beside Kaoru against the wall. "It's that bad huh?" she asked…

"Oh yeahh" Kaoru confessed, that much she could confess.

"I mean Kao what's so wrong in telling me?" Sayo asked…

"It's not that. I'm not at all afraid of telling you---its just—its just I'm afraid you'll tell my parents…" Kaoru sadly looked at the floor.

"Your parents? Oh come on Kaoru, I was your age once and trust me I know how it feels to have parents constantly watching out for you. Trust me I won't tell and if I do…you could um--- take my cheese-cake for the whole year." She couldn't believe she was bargaining her food with Kaoru.

"Are you sure you want me to do that, I'll be sick of it once in a while, oh well I'll give it to Snowy…" Kaoru rendered

"You'll give my good cheesecake to the dog?" Sayo face-faulted…

"Uh-huh!" Kaoru glowed.

"Girl this secret better be good---so---spill" Sayo leaned over to hear the secret.

"Well it's really not a wonderful fabulous secret, it's just the right thing to do…" Kaoru confessed looking the floor thoughtfully.

"I see…and can I know what's this mind-blowing secret" Sayo begged…

"I just want to tell Kenshin sorry… (Kaoru sees Sayo face-fault) anddd (there is hope on Sayo's face) anddd that he should come back, but I can't tell unless I sneak out" Sayo mentally broke up inside.

A small tear fell from the left side of her eye, "I traded my cake…" Sayo said to the wind…

"Oh get over it…" Kaoru laughed, "so Sayo-san, what do you think I should do?" the girl asked

Sayo sighed, "well Kao, I think what you're doing could endanger you, I mean you're not an ordinary citizen, you hardly know the outside world, how will some people react when they see you? You can't expose yourself! I know your intentions are always good Kao, I know that your heart's real big and I admire that. But please…you can't put yourself in jeopardy." Sayo paused seeing how Kaoru looked off in the distance, a few tears in her eyes.

"Kaoru…I" "It's okay Sayo…I understand" Kaoru stood fedup of hearing the bigger girl.

"Kaoru, wait" Sayo called out to the girl.

Kaoru stopped, her back to Sayo.

"You won't be able to pull this off…" she said…

Kaoru snarled.

"Not alone at least, you do after all need the profession of schemes to help you out of this one" Sayo smiled.

Kaoru turned to Sayo, a smile lancing across her pretty face. "You're the best Sayo…"

"Of course I am" she praised herself

"Okay…so what do we do?" Kaoru asked…

Sayo's face wore an evil smile, "oh---just a little thing I like to call improvising"

Kaoru stepped back freaked by the smile Sayo wore, 'why do I have a feeling I'm not going to like this…?'

"Sayo—no ---this isn't going to work" Kaoru growled looking at the bulky outfit she wore. A maid outfit to be precise. Trust Sayo to improvise. More like make her get catch.

"Trust me it will" Sayo spoke looking out for the guards, "okay when I say to go, just walk to the door…"

Kaoru watched as Sayo looked around for guards. "Okay Kao get ready…" Sayo whispered looking at the guard who was looking left and right every five minutes or so.

"Go…" She pushed Kaoru. Kaoru understood she had to be heading to the door, only the door, when she thought freedom was as sweet as the emotion in her, guess who entered.

"Katsura that man gives me a headache" Yumi spoke…

Her parents.

Kaoru made a U-turn deciding there was no way on Earth Kaoru was exiting through that entrance.

Sayo grimaced at the bad-luck. Again she would have to do some improvising.

"Katsura-san, Yumi-san, you guys arrived!! Please follow me, I have something to show you two…" she smiled…

"Can it wait Sayo darling, I'm so tired" Yumi rubbed her aching knees…

"Urhh---um… NO, I mean no…it can't wait, you all must see it…now, please" she tried to be polite and commanding simultaneously.

Yumi and Katsura got their heels following the young woman, Kaoru on the other hand looked at Sayo whispering thank you.

Sayo whispered back, 'you so owe me'

Kaoru exited the compound allowing her thoughts to evaporate on her exit. Kaoru still wondered what Sayo was showing her parents.

"Isn't he cute?" Sayo showed Sano's parents the picture of husband when he lost all his money.

Yumi and Katsura looked at each other with confused faces, "um sure he is…" was their only answer.

"I know you guys would say that…thanks for watching" she smiled awkwardly.

"Sure anytime…" Katsura whispered leaving with his wife.

Sayo sighed, 'oh boy…this is one lousy day…'

When Kaoru had traveled at least half a mile, she took off her maid-attire securing it in the bushes. Ruffling her hair so it would fall into her face, she sighed when she saw the market up ahead. The busy trading had occurred and life it was already in progress. Kaoru saw children playing whilst in another direction she could see women being made up by beauticians. Rickshaws past her, probably carrying beautiful clients with their courtesans and geishas. She smelled the scent of food and couldn't help but grin. 'Food—how I love you'

Snapping out her dazed desires, she reckoned she came to do one thing and that's to find Kenshin and win him back. Now if she could only remember where he lived. 'I can tell this is going to be a long day'

Kenshin sighed again when he served another table with drinks. He growled when one of the men began making very distasteful marks to a young woman. The place was just full of drunkards. Mainly businessmen and men who carried out their work in the shadowed hours. Kenshin sat on the bar-vanity trying to decipher if leaving the castle was really the right thing to do.

"Regretting are you?" asked Kenshin's father.

"Not as much as I'm regretting working here" Kenshin added coldly.

"Hmm! Get use to it…" Hiko convinced…

"I tried…but this place reeks" he paused, "I'm going for some air…" he got off the stool leaving the bar in a solemn state of mind.

Kenshin walked up the stairs to the hotel just sitting to the highest step.

He leaned his head against the wall just sighing to himself.

A young woman around age fifteen sat on her bed watching as her mother looked through her dresser for a girdle.

"I don't understand mother, but can't you understand that I'm not erhh---a girlie-girl? I'm a tomboy mother. I'm not suppose to be wearing fancy gowns and—girdles. I'm suppose to be wearing hakamas and gi's and playing with the boys…" a young female quarreled.

"We've been over this several times Shura, I told you that I don't want you turning out like my mother…" the girl's mother confessed.

"Well that's good isn't it?" Shura as was referred asked

"No Shura, it's not good. My mother happens to be a woman who can't cook if her life depended on it, it's a wonder of how she got herself dad. The desperation back then must have been in surplus" Shura's mother thought sadly.

"Aghh…come on mother, please don't force me to go to these yucky conferences, you know I don't want too" Shura begged.

"I'm sorry Shura but I'm only doing this for your best interest" her mother explained

"My best interest? Mine? How could this be in my best interest? It's more like in your own interest, I'm only 15 mom, I want to see the world, explore the world instead of being cooped up with a role I didn't oblige to. Do you not know that though I'm doing this my heart is hurting? I don't want to be you mom, I want to be me…is that so hard for you to understand?" she rose her voice…

Her mother dropped the clothing in her hand, "are you done professing your problems?"

"Aghh, you never take me seriously" Shura opened the door slamming it shut.

'Aghh the nerve… the audacity'

Shura stood by her door in anger.

"Are you okay?" came a voice…

Shura hadn't known someone was watching her. Turning to her right she saw a red head boy who wore accentuated amber eyes. Glistening pools of mercury gold, embossed with his devilish cold features, they burned him alive but made him ground a position of coldness and devious-silence. Red locks tied firmly in a tall pony said things to a girl once in a while.

"H-how much have you heard?" Shura asked uncertainly.

"Oh lets just say the entire thing" he smiled…

"How dare you!!" Shura snarled…

"Shot me and lets get even" he spoke nonchalantly, turning his head from her.

There was something however she liked about his character, he wasn't all condemned by what she said, he was the type of boy that didn't render without a little fight. His character was cold, she could see that, but she was certain she loved the mystery of where it was going.

"I'm Shura…" she started, a light blush on her face

Kenshin blinked, slowly he turned to the blushing girl, "Thanks for the update" he muttered…

She growled, easy Shura…easy…

"What's your problem?" it was the only thing she could think to say

"What's yours?" he turned to look at her with cold unspiritual eyes.

Devoured by his nemesis, loneliness, Shura smiled. He was just like her, hating things and yet perhaps succumbed to them.

"Well are you going to tell me your name, or do I have to force it out of you?" she placed a hand on her hip

He sighed looking at the floor, "I'm Kenshin"

"Kenshin---ah…I've heard that name already, your father owns this hotel and the bar, am I correct?" she asked musing to take a seat next to him.

He nodded.

Meanwhile--- a certain raven-headed woman looked for her lost bodyguard in a labyrinth of people. She was lost to a world that she did not know and wished to some extent she had. Kaoru searched high and low for Kenshin, he was like a small splinter in her hand, if she ignored the fact she let him go, it'd hurt her more and more. Asking around for some directions, she was lead to a bar. Peering inside with careful eyes, she could spot no red-hair. She entered the bar, her eyes flying over every table-top and corner of darkness.

"Hey baby…" a man held out to Kaoru's freely swaying arm

"How dare you! If you know what is good for you I will ask you to remove your filth of a hand" Kaoru growled, showing little manners to the man whom held her wrist. He noticed her accent, which brought a deceiving smile across his face.

"Go ahead honey" he let her hand go…never taking his eyes off of her.

"Little girl" called a brusque male voice.

Kaoru turned to see a tall man with a huge stature. "Y-yes?" she stuttered

"Whom are you looking for, I can see you wear a pair of curious eyes…what is the excuse?" asked the man

'Should I tell him?' "I'm looking for a boy my age name…Kenshin. Do you know where I can find a boy by such a name?" she asked

"He's my son, and what duty does he have to you?" Hiko asked noticing how Kaoru fidgeted.

"Um…I should be going" she bowed lightly leaving Kenshin's father to be. There was no way she could tell him that she was the Princess.

It was the sound of giggles that made Kaoru's tender ears perk. Following the light laughing, she looked up a huge flight of steps. There to the top was Kenshin. He was laughing with a young girl about her age or so. The both just laughed over something that became favourable to their appeal. Kaoru felt this pang in her, as if she was barely being weighed, she couldn't exactly say what it was, but she knew it came from that girl.

"Kenshin" called a soft voice…

Kenshin who was engrossed with his laughter, heard his voice's mellow utter. There to the bottom of the steps, placid orchestras of blue collided with the serene atmosphere in a face heaven whispered only ethereal things to. A seraphic and cherubic face denounced only to innocence, he found himself looking at no other but…

"Kaoru…" he whispered almost unconsciously…

Shura turned to see the young girl, a snarl quickly grew against her features, 'so…I was correct, he is owned'

Blues clashed with burgundies and the beginning of a battle for Kenshin had begun.

Meowrrrrrr!!

An: This chapter to me was so long, because here I am typing it in Html format and in laptop resolution so it's bound to be big and long to me. I'm telling you guys I got myself a lot of headaches because of this chapter. It's not easy writing long stuff but I knew I had to update this fic after long dynasties. I do hope however that though I was a bit reluctant that you guys still enjoyed the chapter! If not then I didn't do my job which I should have done! Please be sure to drop in a comment—or two saying weather this fic is getting back: boring, good, okay-ish, reeking!! So tell me!!

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