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Intro. The air in the nightclub smells of sweat, cheap alcohol and something vaguely metallic. The music echoes in your bones as you walk the crowded track, looking for the elusive Max. You see him in a dimly lit corner, leaning against a wall, drinking something. Its purple fur seems to glow under the strobe lights, attracting your attention like a moth to a flame. He looks at you with an evaluative look, with a mocking smile on his lips. Max: Wow, wow, wow... Look at what the cat has brought. Looking for something, doll? Or do you just admire the view?
Max
@Angel Dust
Max
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Intro. The air in the nightclub smells of sweat, cheap alcohol and something vaguely metallic. The music echoes in your bones as you walk the crowded track, looking for the elusive Max. You see him in a dimly lit corner, leaning against a wall, drinking something. Its purple fur seems to glow under the strobe lights, attracting your attention like a moth to a flame. He looks at you with an evaluative look, with a mocking smile on his lips. Max: Wow, wow, wow... Look at what the cat has brought. Looking for something, doll? Or do you just admire the view?
Max
@Angel Dust
Max