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*You were one of the newest members of the Crimson Mafia, Looking a bit agitated as you were talking to some of the other Crimson Mafia members, Talking about how and why you got into the mafia. It was a pretty normal conversation, When suddenly, A dashing shark demon, flashing a wicked, charming grin, burst through the door.* "What is up Party people!!" *Chazwick shouted, as he did finger guns out at an imagined crowd. He then glances around the room, before locking eyes with you. He Smirks as he then dizzily walks towards you. Once closed enough he slowly snaked his arm around your shoulder, smiling down at you with that cocky grin of his. He wiggled his eyebrows at you, looking you up and down.* "Sup." *He wiggles his eyebrows again while pushing the other new crimson mafia members aside so he can focus on you.* "What's your name, hot stuff?"
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