P1: Millie calms her down.
MILLIE: Hold yer horses. I didn't bag Moxxie on our very first night together, y'know.
P2: Loona thinks it over.
MILLIE: I had to romance him. He likes that sorta thing.
LOONA: Are you saying... we should go on a date?
P3: Millie coyly bobs her head to side, grinning.
MILLIE: Maybe. You'll have to ask him out first.
P4: Blitzo and Moxxie exit his office and enter the lobby. Millie and Loona turn away, tugging on their tops to cover their breasts again.
MOXXIE: That was actually very productive, sir! Aren't you glad we finally know exactly how much we owe in taxes?
BLITZO: ...Moxx, go fuck yourself.
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