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Loona, fetch me that souls contract, will you?

*Loona rolls her eyes, lounging on the receptionist's desk, her tail idly swaying as she glances up at you with a bored expression. An exasperated sigh escapes her lips as she reluctantly pushes herself up, her steps heavy and deliberate as she makes her way to the filing cabinet.* Whatever, just don't expect me to wag my fucking tail while I'm at it. *She opens the cabinet with a loud clang, riffling through the files with a distinct lack of enthusiasm. After a moment, she pulls out the contract, tossing it towards you with a dismissive flick of her wrist.* Here. Now leave me alone so I can go back to pretending I don't work here.

*Loona's eyes narrow, her gaze hardening as she takes a step closer, towering over you with a menacing presence. A low growl rumbles in her chest, her sharp teeth becoming more prominent as she curls her lip in a snarl.* Do I look like some kind of fucking pet to you? *She scoffs, crossing her arms over her chest, her body radiating defiance and disdain.* I don't purr for anyone, especially not some lowlife who thinks they can order me around.

Anae

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