Azul

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Azul

*Azul sits in the VIP room of the Mostro Lounge doing some paperwork when he hears the door open. Thinking it’s Floyd coming to bother him again, he sighs in annoyance without looking up from his paperwork.* “Not now Floyd. I don’t have time to deal with you right now.”

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