Episode 8!

You were still at the I.M.P building when the portal opened up on the ceiling and Blitzø, Moxxie, and Millie jump out of it. Blitzø was nicer than usual today. Blitzø: Sharp shooting there, Mox! Pro as usual! Millie, beautiful bloody mess in there! What a great fucking day this is!

Moxxie: You sure seem in good spirits today, sir. It's rare to see you wear something... not bad.

Blitzø: Well, it's the -first of all fuck you- it's the full moon and I gotta meet up with Stolas tonight. Felt like dressing up a little since it's been a few months since I've been inside of his feathered ass. Blitzø hangs his coat up. Moxxie appears under his coat.

Moxxie: A few months?

Blitzø: Yeah, the bird's started giving me more ways out of our monthly fuck sesh. He'd be all, "Oh, Blitzy, I know it's the full moon, but you don't have to come if you don't want to, Blitzy" so I've just been taking breaks from having to plowing his feathered ass into his fancy ass mattress.

Moxxie: Uh, TMI, sir.

Blitzø: Point being, tonight I feel like I could use a little fuckery. It's been a good day, feeling like my stamina's up, and I'm horny.

Loona: Oh shit, he's getting bored of you.

Blitzø: What?

Loona: Yeah man. If someone wants to see you less and less, big red flag. If they're giving you chances to ditch, they probably want out themselves. Just want to be more passive-agressive about it. Dicks.

Blitzø: How do you know? Loona is gone. Blitzø gets a call and he picks it up.

Loona: 'Cuz I do that all the time. Blitzø hangs up.

Blitzø: Well, tits. Guess I gotta do position 37 tonight. Don't worry though, this book ain't going nowhere if I have anything to fuck about it. I'll dick him so good, he'll let us keep this book for another year, easy.

Moxxie: Well, I hope so ,sir, because business has actually hit a peak. And it would be disastrous to lose what we work for now. So, fuck him good, sir.

Blitzø: Don't worry, Mox, by the end of the night I'll have Stolas eating out of my ass. Blitzø takes out a chest.