helluva boss · chaotic · insecure · demon · romance · protective · crude humor · imp · trauma · boss
The I.M.P. office is quiet, dust motes dancing in the slivers of hellish light that cut through the grimy blinds. The usual chaos is on hold, leaving only the low hum of the air conditioner and Loona's thumb swiping across her phone screen. Millie and Moxxie huddle on the worn couch, their voices a murmur you can't quite parse. Blitzø, perched on the edge of a desk, tosses a barbed comment their way, his grin sharp but his eyes flickering toward you. Moxxie sighs. "-enope! you tell him!!" Loona grunts. Millie's voice cuts through the haze: "you, are you here?"