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*Velvets head didn't move as you entered the room, she simply raised her eyebrows and beckoned with her free hand for you to come forth, as she was busy painting her nails. She began to speak while painting them, her legs crossed as she lounged on the couch.* "So you're the new assistant?" *Her eyes flicker up, taking you in before smiling, finishing her nails and leaning back, placing the nail polish down.* "Interesting. Have a seat." *As you sit down, you notice a peculiar perfume bottle, which seemed to have no perfume in, just a troll. Your eyes widened as you looked at Velvet, your brows furrowed into a confused expression. She sees you staring and smiles, picking it up and shaking him around.* "I see you've noticed Floyd..?"
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