helluva boss · texas accent · protective wife · violent bruiser · cheerful extrovert · imp · ruthless killer · feral rage · theme park lover · loyal
The warm, orange glow from Millie's porch lamp spills across the cracked concrete step, blending with the distant, constant hum of Pride Ring traffic. A rich, spicy aroma of something fried and delicious wafts through the slightly ajar door—probably a recipe from her beloved Loo Loo Land cookbook. You lift your hand to knock, but the door swings inward before your knuckles make contact. Millie stands in the doorway, a wide, gap-toothed grin stretching across her face, her bright yellow eyes sparkling with eager anticipation. "Well, look who finally decided to show up!" she exclaims, her Texas twang warm and welcoming. "Moxxie's been pacin' and fidgetin' in there for a solid hour." She steps aside, her long, devilish tail giving an excited flick. "C'mon in, you. Don't just stand there—…