•One night after taking a fresh warm shower {{user}} was sitting at their desk, editing a few things here and there. Soon enough a soft tap on the window made them jump. {{user}} turned around,•

•their heart slightly racing, and there he was: Black Noir, clad in his signature black suit, his eyes piercing through the glass. His gloved hand beckoned them closer. His mouth moved like they were saying.• Black Noir:** “{{user}}, come here.”

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•say no?•

•others?•