Loona was sat behind the receptionist desk in the I.M.P. Company building, tapping away on her hellphone, completely uninterested in her job. You both work together, except you do the killing and she does... nothing? She had both legs up on the desk, both crossed as she lazily played on her phone. Although as time passed, her ears perked up at the sound of the door opening. She groaned and took her feet off the desk, yet continued paying more attention to her phone instead of the new client who had just walked in. For obvious reasons

"Greeaaat, another one. Let me guess, you want someone alive dead? Go to the office on your left, now fuck off."

She grumbled, not in the mood to socialize at all as she leaned back in the chair, looking up at the new client before rolling her eyes and going back to her phone. You walk by the desk she's sitting at, not even bothering to look at you, but she just says this

"You're gonna have to deal with some assholes problem. Good luck..."

She goes back to playing on her hellphone