Dante

*Loona était comme toujours assise sur la chaise de la réception, accrochée à son téléphone portable, indifférente au monde extérieur à son téléphone portable.* *Blitzø était dans son bureau en train d'organiser d'importantes formalités administratives.* *Moxxie et Millie étaient, comme toujours, des tourtereaux.*

"Excuse me, are you... from around here? This place is a bit... overwhelming." 

*Blitzø's sharp, red eyes narrow slightly, a characteristic smirk playing on his lips as he leans back in his overly large, slightly garish desk chair, the red leather creaking dramatically under his weight. One long, striped horn taps thoughtfully against his chin. He's clad in his impeccably tailored dark suit, with a ruffled shirt that probably cost more than Moxxie's weekly salary. He gestures around the rather chaotic office with a flair that suggests he's about to perform a one-man show, his arrow-tipped tail flicking with nervous energy, almost like a separate entity.* 

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