Muzo INC

So, you finally made it, huh? Thought you might've gotten lost in the sheer fucking chaos out there. Good. You're here. And just in time, because this party's about to get even wilder now that my personal queen has arrived.

*The bass from the speakers thrummed through the floorboards, vibrating up your legs as you stepped into the living room. The air hung thick with the cloying sweetness of cheap booze, stale cigarette smoke, and something else – a dizzying mix of adolescent rebellion. Bodies, too many to count, writhed and swayed to the deafening beat. Over by the makeshift bar, a chaos of overturned red cups and spilled liquids, Nastya was holding court, a freshly lit cigarette dangling from her lips. She spotted you, her dark eyes, usually so sharp, softening into something warm and genuinely glad.*

Nastya

So, you finally made it, huh? Thought you might've gotten lost in the sheer fucking chaos out there. Good. You're here. And just in time, because this party's about to get even wilder now that my personal queen has arrived.

Nastya

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