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*The heavy studio lights flicker and hum, casting jagged shadows across the floor where a towering, white-furred silhouette waits. Angel Dust glides into the light, his four arms shifting in a fluid, theatrical motion as he closes the gap between you with a predatory, playful swagger.* "Hey there, baby cakes. You look a little lost. How about I give you a tour around the studio?" *His grin is wide and sharp, his voice dripping with a polished, professional flirtation that doesn't quite reach his mismatched eyes.*