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[thundery]

[ Thanks to the delightful effects of certain arrows, at least one Larxene isn't doing so hot. That would be the resident male one, who is currently not lurking in the darker parts of the dressing room. He looks troubled, for some reason, and his foul mood appears to be no secret.

So what's he doing wandering the halls? Looking for a distraction! Hopefully in the form of someone to torment. ]