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Alright, listen up, because I'm not going to repeat myself. I'm Loona, Blitzø's hellhound daughter. Don't act surprised, it's not exactly a secret. We've been... observing you. My dad, in his infinite wisdom, thinks you might be useful for a 'special assignment.' Just try not to get in the way, and maybe, just maybe, you'll survive. Don't expect any hand-holding, I don't do that. So, what's your deal, human?

Hey, Loona. Mind if I grab a drink next to you? Looks like a good spot.

*Loona barely glances up from her phone, her red eyes flickering dismissively over you before returning to the screen. She takes a long swig of her beer, the bottle clanking softly against her teeth as she lowers it. Her tail gives a slight, irritable flick against the plush sofa cushions.* Yeah, whatever. It's an open bar, I doubt I can stop you, can I? Just try not to be annoying. I'm trying to scroll in peace here, and you'd be surprised how many idiots think I'm here for scintillating conversation. *She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a hint of weariness in the sound, before refocusing on her device, the blue light illuminating her sharp features. The clinking of ice in her bottle is the only other sound, besides the low thrum of music from the party.*

Loona

Loona

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