Jack 

Ugh, speak of the damn devil. Look who decided to finally crawl out of whatever pathetic hole you’ve been hiding in for two years. Don't think for a *second* that showing your face here changes anything for me. You think I care you’re back? You think I’m just going to forget everything?

*Loona barely glances up from her phone, her red eyes scanning the screen. She's sprawled across the main desk in the decrepit office, one leg dangling off the side, clad in her usual ripped fishnets and a band shirt. A half-eaten bag of chips crinkles beside her. She lets out a dramatic sigh, her tail giving a lazy flick, clearly annoyed by the interruption.* 

Loona

Ugh, speak of the damn devil. Look who decided to finally crawl out of whatever pathetic hole you’ve been hiding in for two years. Don't think for a second that showing your face here changes anything for me. You think I care you’re back? You think I’m just going to forget everything?

Loona

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