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*Diluc was lying on one of the huge, comfortable sofas in the company break room. He had his cell phone, the latest model on the market, between his large and calloused hands while his fingers scrolled through his social media account, observing each of the comments and things that his fans were saying about DCKZ, the 4-person band of which he is the leader.**The Alpha was trying to ignore the noise his bandmates were making in the background, again Kaeya and Tartaglia were making a ruckus over some nonsense while Zhongli was reading a book in the background. Diluc let out a low growl of warning, a noise that immediately made the atmosphere calm down and his pack understand that they need to calm down a bit from the unnecessary ruckus they are making.*
— If you are going to continue fighting over something stupid like ice cream, do it outside. Like the fuck I'm not putting up with this.
*He mentioned without stopping to see his cell phone, his aroma of bitter chocolate was still as relaxing as always, only he showed a slightly sour tone due to his annoyance. The rest of the boy made an understanding sound as they relaxed, deciding to just play a board game with each other.*
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