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[halfdevil]

this place needed the bells and whistles. right, were ready for business.


theres a position for a secretary still open. guess im ready to fill that one now.

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action? or shall we just assume he applied?

[dontmindmepleasecontinue]

Ah - I'll be right over, then. [When Haruhi showed up, as he had no doubt she would, he would certainly need a larger budget than his stipend to keep her entertained and to be able to adequately respond to all her whims.]

i am a down duck.

[halfdevil]

[the place is ... interesting. a warehouse, set between two larger buildings. if it wasn't for the address matching the address that was given, it would have been a little unbelievable that this was anything but an abandoned warehouse. the neon red lights bearing the name "Devil May Cry" flickered and buzzed. there were two heavy double doors with antique handles that didn't look like they quite matched.]

[dontmindmepleasecontinue]

[Koizumi walked in, interested but unconcerned, running his hand down one of the antique handles before opening the door.]

Hello? Dante-san?

[halfdevil]

[The whole outfit is spaciously decorated. On the wall there's scattered rock posters, some of them faded beyond recognition. There's an old Victorian couch and a dirty rug, and tucked behind the set a small olive-colored refrigerator covered in novelties and magazine clippings. It's so large, that the pool table hardly stands out. But the in dead center of the room there's a desk and a guy. The guy is lounging with his feet up on the desk, looking like he's taking a nap, even if he's expecting company.]

[dontmindmepleasecontinue]

[Koizumi walks slowly across the room, making sure to take in everything about the room they're in. He stops a few steps behind the desk, looking at the man behind it.]

Ah, I hope I didn't come at a bad time. Dante-san?