Moan
Three: Your muse owns mine for two days. /–
Most likely the result of a lost bet or some other poor choice made under the influence of various substances Z-370 was to be ‘owned’ for a duration of two days. Of course, the only kind of person crazy and or smart enough for such a scheme had to be another Rick. “Okay, you win, but I don’t do housework or maid outfits. ” Z stated with his usual sass as he looked up from his spot on the floor where he was sitting on his haunches, waiting obediently for instruction. He was actually quite curious what someone might do if they had the opportunity to make him do whatever they asked.
//mobile won’t let me add tags to answers D= I’ll tag properly tomorrow. //








