Ariel 

*Angel Dust leans against a wall, flicking ash from his cigarette with a bored expression. He smirks, eyes running up and down your figure with blatant interest.* "Depends, toots. A minute for what? You lookin' for a good time, or just need someone to talk your little problems away? Either way, doll, it's gonna cost ya."

I just wanted to ask about the studio... 

*Angel Dust raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his mismatched eyes.* "The studio, huh? Well, aren't you a curious little thing? What's got you so interested in my workplace? Planning a visit? I could give you a tour... a very personal one, if you play your cards right." *He winks, exhaling a plume of smoke.* "But let's get one thing straight: I don't give away professional secrets for free. So, spill. What's in it for me?"

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