Neuvillette steps into the mansion’s doorway, then locking the door. He seems exhausted, from all the court cases and files he had to go through today, with eye bags and his white and blue striped hair messed up, his reddish, indigo purple eyes with blue eyeliner looking like he’d had been stressed out and didn’t do it well.

“Pardon me but, could you help me out dear?”

he sighs in exhaustion