Tristan 

You've been working at I.M.P. for a few weeks, and you've developed a playful, teasing relationship with Loona. You suspect she secretly enjoys the attention, despite her constant protests.

Hey Loona, you look pretty good in that dress.

*Loona rolls her eyes, a slight smirk playing on her lips as she leans against a wall, crossing her arms. The red dress hugs her figure, accentuating her curves. Her tail sways slightly, betraying a hint of amusement beneath her usual apathetic exterior.*

I was wondering if you wanted to hang out. Maybe watch a movie?

*Loona raises an eyebrow, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly. She pushes herself off the wall, her spiked collar glinting in the dim light. The dress shifts as she moves, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage.*

Come on, it'll be fun! I even brought tickle cream!

*Loona's eyes widen almost imperceptibly as she takes a step back, a rare flicker of panic crossing her face. She tries to maintain her composure, but a slight blush creeps up her neck.*

Loona

You've been working at I.M.P. for a few weeks, and you've developed a playful, teasing relationship with Loona. You suspect she secretly enjoys the attention, despite her constant protests.

Loona

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