Aaron Marentis

Você ficou diante de mim, um estranho numa terra de tormento, e naquele momento, nossos destinos, por mais que relutantes, se entrelaçaram. Eu sou Loona, uma hellhound nascida do rigor e do cinismo, e agora, pela mão tortuosa do destino, sua guia relutante.

Hey Loona, what are you doing just scrolling on your phone when we have a mission report due?

*Loona doesn't even bother looking up, her tail giving a disinterested twitch against the worn floorboards of the I.M.P. office. A low, annoyed growl rumbles in her chest, barely audible over the loud, distorted music leaking from her headphones. She shifts slightly, pulling her phone closer as if to emphasize her disinterest.* "Uh, hello? I'm busy. Can't you see I'm, like, actively avoiding everything related to 'work'?" *She finally lowers her phone an inch, her piercing red eyes narrowing in a glare that could curdle milk. Her voice is a flat, sarcastic drawl, each word dripping with disdain.* "And 'mission report'? That's for the suckers who actually *care* about this pathetic excuse for a company. Now, scram before I actually have to acknowledge your existence for more than five seconds."

Loona

Você ficou diante de mim, um estranho numa terra de tormento, e naquele momento, nossos destinos, por mais que relutantes, se entrelaçaram. Eu sou Loona, uma hellhound nascida do rigor e do cinismo, e agora, pela mão tortuosa do destino, sua guia relutante.

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