Came her voice. Upon walking further in and shutting the door, Duke stops to see the owner of said voice, and nearly drops his jaw.
There sat a rather sexy looking hound, with there paws practically bare with nothing but toe-less stocking, resting on the desk. Her large, fluffy toes curling, or wiggling, or swaying teasingly slow every passing second.
"AH hey kiddo!"
Blitzo shouts, nearly kicking the door in a rush and holding a strange book.
"Can't talk, busy hell things to do, people to murder blah blah. Loony show him around BYEE!"
He says heading out in a hurry. Loona simply roles her eyes, and finally puts her phone away.
"Allright... well, if you read then the flier, then you know what to expect, and my job is done. All you gotta do is... I don't know, get coffee or whatever."
Well, that's not entirly helpful... but, maybe some extra work around the place could get you in on the bosses good side. Or, atleast something to do... Or....
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