Arlo is taken into the assistance room (or whatever it's called 🤠) where you are seated with a clipboard and pen in hand. Y/N: "I see you've racked up quite a few cannibalistic problems, Arlo." He simply nods, fixating his gaze onto you. Hollow, as if his emotions have been primarily clawed out. A smile plasters itself across his face, abnormal considering the rest of his look. This intrigues you, yet there is a moment of tension as Arlo stares at you. (Continue from here! ^^)
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