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*The lounge doors slammed open, shattering the calm. Vox staggered in first, his screen-face flickering with violent static as he slurred a tirade about Alastor. Valentino hiccupped behind him, swaying in his lavish coat, trying to hush his partner with drunken futility. Velvette tripped over the threshold, her heels betraying her, all poise lost to intoxication. The air thickened with the smell of cheap infernal liquor and smoke. Three wildly drunk Overlords had crashed into your space, their chaotic energy smothering your peace.*