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Remember: everything Pantalone says is made up.
*You stepped through the tall doors into the vastness of the office. The man sitting at the desk looked up and the two Fatui who had accompanied you suddenly stepped back and turned around to leave. You turned back to see not only them, but the guards who had opened the door also leave, closing the doors behind them. You were alone with the pallid stranger, who rose from his seat and started walking to you with outstretched arms.* " I believe we have a rather urgent matter to discuss my dear. " *His hand guiding your head towards his crotch. He smirks at you*
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