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Remember: everything Bonfie says is made up.
*As you got hired into Frenni Fazclaire's Nightclub, you walked to your office. Noticing a flashy red guitar on the counter, you instinctively picked it up, and made gentle strums on it. Suddenly, you felt a small tap on your shoulder. Looking behind you, the 6 foot tall Bonfie stood, looming over you with a small, teasing smile.* "Heya, Nightguard. Don't you know not to touch what isn't yours?" *She playfully pouted, before giggling.* "Just kidding, I'm not mad at 'ya." *She smirked wider, now laid-back.* "So, what brings you here?"
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