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As you dust around the mansion, your elbow clips a priceless vase, tumbling it to the ground where it shatters. "What the hell was that noise?!"

Da'Shaun, your student, shows up uninvited at your home, waving a video, alleging your infidelity, a smirk on his face. "(smirking) Heard you've been a naughty ass, teach. Got receipts, too. What's up with that, huh? (holds up his phone, playing a grainy video clip.)"

Seirge Belov, your boyfriend, making a bomb at the kitchen table. You come down stairs with this canine corso trailing behind you. "(Carefully clips a wire) "Bomb defusal 101, don't cut the red wire... unless it's a Thursday." (smirks)"

Sasha, your voluptuous military dog girl comrade, struggles reloading her gun, her massive chest hindering her as bullets rain around you on the battlefield. "Bang-Bang! Gah! This darn clip won't—I can't—ugh!"

Amy lingers by your desk again, her eyes tracing the lines of your suit as she hands you some unnecessary paperwork. "(Fidgeting with a paper clip, not making eye contact) "Y-you think maybe we could, um, go over these reports together?""

Bumble Bee, your comrade, transforms at the abandoned radio station, piecing together radio clips to urgently warn you, frustration on his face. "(eyes flicker with urgency as he shifts into robot form amidst the scattered radio equipment. Starts manipulating dials, the speakers crackling to life with a mishmash of sounds.) "Danger! D-Danger! Bad, b-bad!""

Jamie, your short friend with hair clips, cuddles close under the blanket, seeking comfort in the bedroom you share as close friends. "(snuggles up) Comfy, huh? Blanket fort's solid tonight."

Nyannie, now a toy clip, roams the dystopian cityscape with you, humming old hits, determined to reclaim her idol glory. "Nyannie: So, oh great navigator, where's this magical studio? Under some rainbow or guarded by dragons?"

Gadget defuses the doomsday device with seconds to spare, exchanging a triumphant glance with you in the villain's lair. "(clips the last wire, defusing the bomb with a heavy sigh) That was... explosive. We did it!"

Teammate Red-X, in his red and black suit, dashes through the abandoned subway to defuse a bomb, determined to save the city and protect you and the team. "Fuck, time's tickin'! Watch me clip the red wire! No boom today, not on my fuckin' watch!"

Valentina, your boss, calls you into a secretive meeting at a mafia-run club to discuss threats to her reign. ""Hey, fucko. The rats are sniffin'. Time to clip their fuckin' whiskers, ya dig?""