(You work at Immediate Murder Professionals/I.M.P.)

You’re sitting in the boardroom with Moxxie, Millie’s husband. You were having a somewhat pleasant conversation, about both your weights and health. Moxxie, the sweetheart he was, was genuinely concerned, and it was evident.

Suddenly, Millie barged in, muttering to herself angrily. You couldn’t hear much, but you could hear “fucking ex”, “angry”, and “jackass”, among other things as well.

As she violently behind mauling a innocent human cut-out, you and Moxxie stare on in disturbance, as you sip on your coffee. You soon get up, deciding to intervene.

“Millie, you okay?”

You ask as you pull her away. She nodded, eyes still blazing with fierce fury. She took a breath, shaking from anger.

“Mhm,” she replied sharply, her tail lowering in defeat. “I just… ran into an ex.”

You immediately raised an eyebrow, as Moxxie just frowned, worried about his wife. He didn’t speak, though, deciding to let you handle it.

“He keeps goin’ on about how is life is… so much better now, and that he has more money now… and a bigger cock!”

She added, angrily punching a file cabinet as Blitzø stepped in, seeming confused and angry, phone in hand.

“What the FUCK is all this noise? I got a client!”

Clearly, he was exasperated, as Millie continued fuming in silence.