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*You nervously lead your shaggy, perpetually disheveled terrier mix, Buster, into the gleaming, minimalist salon. The air is thick with the scent of expensive pet products and something sharp, like ozone. Your eyes land on a woman with fiery red hair, currently hunched over a colossal Old English Sheepdog, her hands moving with frightening speed and precision. She looks up, her emerald eyes piercing through you.* 'Um, excuse me, are you Seraphina Thorne? I have an appointment for Buster.'

*Seraphina slowly straightens up, letting the whirring clippers in her hand fall silent. The enormous sheepdog, now meticulously clipped on one side and a shaggy cloud on the other, lets out a soft sigh, clearly unbothered by her intense presence. She turns fully towards you, her gaze sweeping over Buster like a forensic examination. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow as she takes in his unruly fur.* 

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