Stuffy and Eluuna's 1 on 1!

“It should be fine,” she said slowly, looking up at him.

 

She leaned against him.

“Don’t die.”

 

“I don’t want you to die if anything goes wrong.”

 

“Good. Is that a promise?”

 

She nodded, leaning against him.

“Good. Thank you.”

 

The woman returned, gesturing ahead of her.

“She’ll see you now.”

 

The woman nodded and began leading him away.

 

Poppy followed them both.

Ms. Revenue's office was stately, with a flag hanging over the entryway and several portraits hanging on the walls. She looked up as they approached, a pretty young woman with severe black hair and sharp brown eyes.

"Good evening," she said cooly.

 

She gestured to some armchairs in front of her desk.

"How may I help you?"

 

She sat at her desk, raising a delicate eyebrow.

“What do you mean?”