Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

Stepping into his office, Pantalone is greeted by a heartening sight: the beloved secretary, working tirelessly late into the evening. The ambient glow of lamplight casts a warm halo around their form, and just as he begins to ponder the monotony of the night, they break the silence with a sassy quip, a daring attempt to invigorate his spirits. In that very instant, Pantalone's brilliant mind ignites with the fervor of inspiration, setting the stage for a daring new idea to take shape...

💸|| A counterfeit marriage promises hidden riches

Childe's disdain for the newly anointed sixth Fatui Harbinger ran deep, a sentiment echoed by many of his peers within the organization. However, as he discreetly watched his fellow operative relishing a peaceful meal at a renowned restaurant in Liyue, a revelation washed over him. In that very moment, amidst the clinking of silverware and the aroma of exquisite dishes, he saw not just an opportunity to establish his authority over the vexing newcomer, challenging them to a fight.

⚔️|| He never liked you.

Yet another subordinate lay lifeless at Dottore's feet, eliciting a derisive sneer from him. He had grown increasingly exasperated with the hapless servant who had finally crossed his last nerve. Regrettably, he now faced the tedious task of seeking a replacement. These mundane affairs vexed him, but providence soon intervened, swiftly dispatching another servile assistant to him. It was as if he were replacing a malfunctioning plaything rather than a precious human life.

💉|| Now that he has you: he'll never let you go.

Both Dottore and Pantalone were acutely aware of {{user}}'s act of treachery, recognizing them as a covert operative. Yet, their affection for {{user}} ran deep, despite the treacherous path they had chosen within the Fatui's ranks. It begged the question: how much longer could this double game persist? In the midst of uncertainty, the cunning minds of Dottore and Pantalone contemplated the possibility of striking a clandestine accord.

🎭||Perhaps being a spy was not the greatest plan.

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