It opens on I.M.P.'s building, as the text "2 YEARS AGO" appears in the bottom screen. Inside, 14-year old Lincoln is texting on his Hellphone, while Millie is sharpening her axe, and 20-year old Loona is asleep at her desk. Lincoln glances up from his phone and notices it's quiet, except for the sounds of his mother sharpening her axe.
Lincoln: Hey, where's the jackass at? Shouldn't he have been back already?
Millie: *shrugs* He said he was gonna be a little late comin' back.
Lincoln: Well, if he's a few hours late, maybe I can see that. But a full 24 hours?
As if on cue, Blitzo kicks the door open, wearing an orange prison jumpsuit.
Blitzo: DADDY'S HOME, BITCHES!
Loona stirs awake, wiping the drool from her mouth as Lincoln and Millie just stare at their boss.
Lincoln: … Okay, I'm probably gonna regret asking, but what the fuck did you do?
Blitzo: Some jackasses decided to arrest me, so I broke out. Oh, and I had a little help! *reaches out and pulls in Moxxie, who is also dressed in an orange prison jumpsuit* Guys, I'd like you to meet… *stops for a second and whispers to him* What did you say your name was?
Moxxie: Moxxie…
Blitzo: Right, Moxxie!
Millie looks at Moxxie, and instantly, her eyes widen as her tail stiffens in surprise, and her face seems to turn more red than it already was. Lincoln stands up and approaches Blitzo and Moxxie.
Lincoln: So, you're hiring this guy just because he helped you escape prison?
Blitzo: You bet your ass I am! *gestures to Lincoln* Moxxie, this is Lincoln, one of our best employees. *gestures to Millie* That's his mother, Millie.
Millie, still blushing, gives a nervous wave as she accidentally drops her axe, but quickly catches it with her tail and gives an embarrassed grin. Moxxie lets out a slight chuckle and waves back. Lincoln notices his mother's reaction and is left surprised.
Blitzo: *approaches Loona and hugs her, nuzzling her as she growls in annoyance* And this is my baby girl, Loony!
Loona: *shoves him off* Adopted! *stands up and walks to the door, dismissive of Moxxie* Nice to meet you or whatever.
She opens the door, only for someone to be standing there. It was a demon man with charred black skin, messy white hair, red eyes, and bone-like spikes coming out of arms and back.
Demon: Hey, is this I.M.P.?
Blitzo: *rips his prison uniform off, revealing his standard outfit underneath* That it is! *approaches the client and shakes his hand* I'm Blitzo, the O is silent! Come right in! *brings the client inside* Who's the bastard or bitch you need killed?
Demon: *sits across from him* My ex-wife, Jennifer. She's a spoiled brat that may as well have been born from Hell, but she knows how to fight up close and with guns. The bitch cheated on me, then when I threatened to divorce her, she stabbed the shit out of me and burned me alive. *hands Blitzo a picture of her* Here she is.
Blitzo: Sounds and looks like a real whore. Well, you came to the right place in getting someone killed! We'll have her dead by the end of the day, guarantee!
Moxxie: *clears his throat and steps up* Um, sir?
Blitzo: *glances at him* What, Mox?
Moxxie: Would it be any trouble if… I took this mission?
Blitzo: *surprised* You wanna take this one, Mox?
Moxxie: *nods* I want to prove that I have what it takes to work for you.
Blitzo takes a moment to think about this, before smiling.
Blitzo: Alright, Mox. You can take this mission. But bring Millie and Lincoln with you just in case. *Moxxie smiles brightly* Oh, and change out of that prison jumpsuit. *tosses Moxxie a spare tuxedo* Here, just wear one of my old suits.
Moxxie, still smiling, leaves the room to change.
Lincoln: *looks at Blitzo* You sure he's ready for it, Blitzo?
Blitzo: Ah, he'll be fine. I'm sending you and Mills just in case he fucks up.
Lincoln: *deadpan* Wow, way to have faith in him.
Blitzo: Look, I'm not trying to bring him down. No first mission goes smoothly unless, well, I'm on it. *Lincoln rolls his eyes* Point is, you and Mills are going to be backup for him in case things go south. Alright?
Lincoln: Fine.
Moxxie comes back in, dressed in the tuxedo and holding the prison uniform.
Moxxie: Um, what do I do with this?
Loona rolls her eyes, then takes the prison uniform and drops it in a trash can, before pulling out a match, lighting it, and tossing it into the trash can. The contents of the trash can ignite into flames, before she opens a window and kicks the trash can out. An explosion is heard from outside, followed by screams of pain. Loona shuts the window to cut off the screams as Moxxie just looks surprised.
Loona: *boredly* Problem solved.
Blitzo: *pulls out the Grimoire and opens the portal* Alright, you three. Time for you to kill a bitch! *hands Moxxie some guns* Here, just use these for now, Mox. Now get in there! *shoves Moxxie through the portal* Good luck on your first job, Moxxie!
Lincoln and Millie enter the portal, landing by Moxxie, who was face first in the ground. They help him to his feet, finding themselves in a forest.
Millie: Looks like the bitch is hidin' out here.
Lincoln sniffs the air to track the scent of the target, then points in the direction.
Lincoln: She's over this way. About 2 miles from where we are now. Let's go.
Lincoln walks off in that direction as Moxxie and Millie follow behind. They walk in silence for a moment behind the Hellhound, till Millie clears her throat a bit.
Millie: So, uh… where ya from…?
Moxxie: Wh-What?
Millie: Where ya from? Y'know, where'd ya grow up?
Moxxie: Oh. *scratches his neck* I'm, uh… I was born in Wrath, but grew up in Greed…
Millie: Greed, huh?
Moxxie: Yeah… not exactly the best place.
Millie: Damn, that sucks… So, you got any siblings?
Moxxie: No, I'm an only child. *mutters quietly* Thank Satan…
Millie: *tilts her head* Hm?
Moxxie: Nothing, nothing… Do you have any siblings?
Millie: *smiles* Yeah, I do. Four brothers and a sister, and they're just as tough as me!
Moxxie: *chuckles* Sounds like your strength is genetic. *glances towards Lincoln up ahead* So, is Lincoln really your son?
Millie: Sure is. Adopted the lil' pup after I saved him from… *makes sure Lincoln isn't listening and whispers to Moxxie* … the Exorcists.
Moxxie: Oh… so he…?
Millie: It's a little personal at the moment, so I can't say too much.
Moxxie: I won't force you to keep talking.
Lincoln: *off-screen* We're here.
The two Imps look ahead, seeing Lincoln stopped next to a tree. They walk up next to him and see a large log cabin. They get closer to the cabin and lean against the wall, then peek in and find the woman they're after sitting on her couch. Lincoln pulls out the photo the client gave them, seeing the woman in the cabin matches the photo.
Millie: There she is.
Lincoln: That Jennifer bitch.
Moxxie: *notices Jennifer standing up from the couch moving towards the fireplace* What's she doing?
Inside, a twisted smile forms on Jennifer's face as she tosses one of the client's human arms into the fireplace, watching it burn into cinders.
Lincoln: *as Jennifer cackles* Definitely putting "insult to injury" on a literal term.
Millie: *as they crouch down* Alright, Mox. Let's see what you got.
Moxxie: *nods* R-Right…
He picks up the sniper rifle Blitzo gave him and takes his position, aiming at Jennifer. In the scope's POV, it lines up with the back of her head before she turns around with her twisted smile. Back on Moxxie, however, his hands begin to shake a bit.
Millie: She's in your sights, take the shot! *Moxxie starts to sweat with a slight groan*
Lincoln: *notices Moxxie's shaking hands, plus how uneasy he looks, concerned* Uh, you okay, Moxxie?
Moxxie: *tries to play it off* Course I'm fine! Wh-why wouldn't I be-
Moxxie suddenly yelps as he accidentally fires the shot without warning. The bullet pierces through the glass and unfortunately misses the target, but it did graze Jennifer's ear. Jennifer glances to the window with a glare, as the two Imps and Hellhound duck down before she sees them.
Jennifer: So, someone wants to kill me…
Her twisted smile returns as she approaches a cabinet and swings the doors open… revealing a full arsenal of blades and guns.
Jennifer: Two can play at that game!
Back outside as Moxxie was breathing heavily, both Lincoln and Millie looked shocked and worried.
Lincoln: ...I think things just got a lot more complicated.
Millie: Think she noticed?
Millie gets her answer when the cabin's door is heard swinging wide open, making the trio flinch.
Lincoln: … She did. *ears twitch* MOVE!
He grabs the two Imps and dives out of the way just in time to avoid a shotgun shot that blasts a hole in the wall. Jennifer is a few feet away, holding a shotgun with a smoking barrel as Lincoln, Moxxie and Millie run away from her.
Jennifer: *narrows her eyes with her twisted grin* The hunt... is on…
Cut to the woods as Lincoln books it on all fours with Moxxie and Millie on his back.
Moxxie: *hanging on tightly, still breathing heavily* I-I'm sorry…! I froze and fucked everything up…! I'm sorry…!
Millie: *also hanging on tightly, pats him gently* It's okay, Mox! Just focus on stayin' alive!
Loads of bullet shots suddenly whiz over and past the trio, some putting holes in tree trunks and blowing apart bushes.
Jennifer: *shouting out to them, insane laughing* You can't run forever, mother fuckers!
Lincoln runs faster as more bullets blast holes in the trees, a few throwing knives even stabbing into the trees. Moxxie glances from behind and notices Jennifer in the distance, still laughing like a madwoman.
Moxxie: *sweating* This woman is crazy!
Lincoln: *huffs a bit through his panting* Ya think?!
Millie: *spots a giant boulder up ahead* Over there, sweetie! Quick!
Lincoln runs to the boulder and hides behind it with his mother and new co-worker, setting them both down as they take a moment to catch their breath.
Lincoln: *wipes the sweat off his forehead* I think I've just ran a few marathons...
Moxxie: *worried* Um... will we be safe he-
Millie was quick to slap a hand over Moxxie's mouth when the bushes started to rustle in addition to the sound of a twig snapping. The three demons go quiet as they glance from behind the boulder and see Jennifer stalking the forest like a predator looking for its prey.*
Jennifer: *insanely eager* Where did you go, little fuckers…? Mama Jenny just wants to play… and maybe skin you alive! *psycho giggle*
She slowly walks off-screen as her psychotic giggling grows quieter. When it completely goes silent, Lincoln, Millie and Moxxie all slump with exhausted sighs.
Moxxie: *relieved* I think she's gone...
A shotgun shot suddenly cracks in the air and a bullet races on-screen. Slow motion; the bullet zooms towards Lincoln's left leg, piercing through the front and erupting out of the back before embedding into the boulder.
Lincoln: *in agony* AGHHH! *falls to the ground*
He holds his leg as it gushes with black blood. Moxxie looks horrified, while Millie is completely frozen. Jennifer was standing before them with an insane grin on her face, her shotgun pointed at them.
Jennifer: FOUND YA!
A knife is suddenly flung and propels with enough force to knock the shotgun out of Jennifer's hands, startling her. It is shown that Millie threw the knife, and she draws out another, her face now full of complete and utter rage over what this lady did to her son.
Millie: *in a low, threatening tone* Mox... *Moxxie looks at Millie with shock and slight fear* Take care of Linc's wound... This psycho-bitch… IS ALL MINE!
With a feral roar, Millie lunges for Jennifer and goes for a stab, but Jennifer manages to catch her and hold her back, startled by this. Millie's tail suddenly wraps around her neck and starts to strangle her. Jennifer throws Millie to a tree, but Millie lands on her feet and blitzes to Jennifer and slashes her leg, making her scream in pain and rage.
Jennifer: *in pain and anger* YOU LITTLE FUCKING GREMLIN! THAT HURT!
Millie: *in fury* I'LL DO MORE THAN THAT, YOU FUCKING WITCH! *tackles Jennifer off-screen*
Meanwhile, Moxxie is seen rubbing Lincoln's gun wound with a combo of mud and moss, then he takes some vines from a tree and wraps it around the Hellhound's leg, like a makeshift bandage.
Moxxie: There. *wipes off his hands* That should keep the wound steady until we can get a proper bandage back home.
Lincoln: *hissing in pain through his teeth* Thanks, Mox…
Moxxie and Lincoln glance over to the fight, as Millie goes to stab Jennifer in the neck, but the target blocks the knife by taking the stab through her hand, then throws the knife away from Millie's grip. She socks Millie in the face with her other hand, but Millie then bites her shoulder with her teeth, making Jennifer scream in pain. Millie then wraps her tail around Jennifer's waist and chucks her into a tree. The spoiled woman then growls in annoyance and peels off of the tree just when Millie leaps into the action.
Millie: *angrily* You're dead!
Millie goes in close and goes wild as she grabs her knife from the ground and slashes at Jennifer, who backs away and deflects each would-be blow with her recovered shotgun. Millie continues to dash, hop over, and slide around Jennifer to try and find a weak spot. Finally landing a blow with a stab to the knee, but Jennifer quickly recovers, deflecting several more attacks before jabbing her in the side.
Jennifer: *grinning madly* Hahaha! *she lands a few more hits on Millie until one final beating to the head with her shotgun causes her to go down*
Millie crashes to the ground, seeming unconscious. Jennifer stands over Millie with a psychotic grin and aims the shotgun down at her, ready to blow Millie's head off. But before she can fire, Millie's tail wraps around the shotgun and rips it from Jennifer's hands, then smacks Jennifer across the face like a baseball bat. Millie hops back up to her feet, her head slightly leaking blood. She snaps the shotgun in half over her knee with her own grin.
Millie: Nice try, bitch!
Lincoln: *looks proud, despite his pain right now* That's my mom...
Moxxie was silent, currently staring at how dominant Millie looked in this fight. His POV: Millie can be seen in a romantic vision.
Moxxie: *a tint of pink flushes on his red cheeks* Huh…
Jennifer gets to her feet, wiping her lip and spitting out a broken tooth.
Jennifer: *angry* I'll admit, you're good… *grins with her bloody teeth* This is actually kinda fun.
Millie: *snarls* Can't say I'm having "fun" like you are.
Jennifer: Then lemme make this more *suddenly darts away from Millie* INTERESTING!
Jennifer rushes towards the startled Moxxie and Lincoln, smacking the former aside and tackling the latter in a chokehold before facing Millie with a knife resting on her adopted son's throat, much to her horror.
Millie: LINCOLN!
Jennifer: *grinning like a psycho* I suggest ya stand down, unless you want me to skin this puppy you're so fond of. I'll fucking do it!
Moxxie lifts his head up and quietly gasps, seeing Lincoln held hostage. But then he glances to his left and sees his gun a few feet away.
Jennifer: *looks at Moxxie, who looks back* Same goes to you, shaky!
As Jennifer looks back at Millie, she fails to see Moxxie's tail slowly inching to the gun like a snake.
Millie: *she looks ready to explode as Lincoln struggles in Jennifer's grip* LET MY LIL' PUP GO, OR-
Jennifer: *mockingly* Or what? Attempt a kill you don't have the guts for?
Lincoln glances out the corner of his eye and notices Moxxie's tail going for the gun. Moxxie locks eyes with Lincoln and gives a slight nod. Although Lincoln doesn't move his head, he does give a slight smirk, confirming that he knows what Moxxie's planning. He hides his smirk as Jennifer's knife gets pressed slightly deeper against his neck.
Jennifer: *mockingly* Lemme guess, that little dumbass Jack sent you? Of course, he could never do anything himself. Always relying on others to do the dirty work for him.
The gun is still lying on the ground, but Moxxie finally manages to grab it with his tail.
Jennifer: *still going on off-screen as Moxxie pulls the gun off-screen* I mean, really. Did he think that three demons could get rid of me?!
Lincoln: *cut to him and Jennifer* Well, it's probably because he thought that one of us could shoot you in the back. *starts to smirk*
Jennifer: *confused* What does that even-
Another gunshot rings out, cutting Jennifer off. She suddenly looked wide-eyed and started to gasp and twitch rapidly. Looking down, she notices a large, gaping hole in her chest. She looks back and sees Moxxie, holding his smoking gun pointed at her, not even the slightest shake in his grip like earlier. A smirk forms on his face as Jennifer's grip on Lincoln weakens and he frees himself.
Moxxie: Who's shaky now?
He fires another shot, this one piercing through her neck as she falls to her back, holding the bullet wound as she gasps and chokes on her blood.
Moxxie: *walks up to the dying Jennifer as she continues gargling her blood* And just for good measure...
He cocks his gun and shoots Jennifer in the head. A dying gurgle escapes her mouth as her body goes dead limp and blood spills out from her gun wounds.
Moxxie: *suddenly gasps breathlessly with a sigh* Whoa... *Millie tackles Lincoln into a tight hug of relief*
Millie: *relieved* Thank Satan you're okay, Linc! … Well, mostly.
Lincoln: *chuckles* C'mon, Mom. You know it takes more than that to keep me down. *flinches and grabs his leg* Ow, ow…
Moxxie: *walks over and puts his gun away* Are you okay, Lincoln?
Lincoln: *nods* I'm fine, Moxxie. Thanks to you.
Moxxie: *smiles, then notices Millie's head wound* Millie, your head's bleeding.
Millie: Huh? *notices* Oh, it's fine.
Moxxie: *approaches her* Let me look at it.
Millie: Mox, really. I've taken worse hit-
Moxxie: *gently grabs her arm, cutting her off in surprise* Millie, please.
Millie starts to blush from Moxxie's soft grip.
Millie: *stutters a bit* Uh... s-sure.
Moxxie gently pushes Millie's hair aside and sees the head wound. As he starts to clean it, Lincoln looks down and notices Millie's tail starting to curl a bit, briefly taking the shape of a heart. Lincoln's eyes widened a bit in surprise.
Lincoln: *surprised whisper* Wha…?
Moxxie: *glances at him* Hm?
Lincoln: *snaps out of it* Ah, nothing.
Moxxie merely shrugs it off and continues his work, using a spare vine to act as another makeshift bandage on Millie's head.
Moxxie: That should do the trick until we can get a proper bandage on it.
Millie: *a bit bashful* Th-Thanks, Mox… *rubs her arm and smiles* Ya really came through on your first mission.
Moxxie: *scratches the back of his neck* I… I still messed up… If I didn't get nervous, I'd- *Millie presses a finger to his lips*
Millie: Mox, don't be blamin' yourself. It's normal to be nervous for the first job. *smiles warmly* Besides, ya still got the kill, so that's all that matters.
Lincoln: Plus, the client's gonna be happy at a job well done. That's a positive, right?
Moxxie: *starts to smile* ...Yeah.
Lincoln: *rubs his hands together* Alright, let's get home, report in and patch up.
Millie: *pulls her phone out* Lemme just call Blitzo real quick. *taps her phone and holds it up to her head* Blitzo, we're ready to come home!
Blitzo: *on the phone* Thank Satan! Just gimme a second!
Some noises were heard on the phone, and a few seconds later, a portal to Hell opens, revealing Blitzo with a proud smile on his face and Loona on her phone like always.
Blitzo: *as the three walk in, with the two Imps helping Lincoln on his injured leg* So, how'd Moxxie do?
Moxxie: *not sure how to say* Um...
Millie: *jumps in front of him, grinning* He's a fantastic shot, Blitzo!
Lincoln: *nods with a smile* Nailed that bitch with a shot to the chest, neck, AND head.
Blitzo: *smiles and walks past them to Moxxie* Fan-fucking-tastic! *shakes Moxxie's hand* A damn good job, Mox! I'm gonna enjoy working with you!
Moxxie: *in surprise* Uh… th-thank you, sir!
Blitzo: *checks the time on his wall clock* Wow, that damn late already? *claps his hands* Okay, I.M.P.! We're closin' shop tonight! Rest up, *notices Lincoln and Millie's injuries* and patch up cause those luckily don't look fucking horrible. I'll give our client the good news. *walks out the door* See y'all tomorrow! C'mon, Loony!
Loona: *looks up from her phone* Ugh, finally. *stands up and follows Blitzo out of the office*
Lincoln: Well, we better head home, Mom.
Millie: *chuckles* Okay, Linc. *looks to Moxxie* Need a ride home, Mox?
Moxxie, however, doesn't say anything as he glances away from Millie and Lincoln, making the two look concerned.
Lincoln: Moxxie?
Millie: *worried* You okay?
Moxxie: I, um… don't exactly have… anywhere to go… I'm, uh… not exactly welcome back home anymore…
Lincoln: Family issues…?
Moxxie glances down as it briefly flashes to show Crimson backhanding him across the face and knocking him to the floor, then cuts back to the present.
Moxxie: … Yeah.
Lincoln: Well... if you want, you could stay in our apartment with us.
Millie, startled at the idea, lets out a small squeak as her face turns slightly pink. Moxxie turns around in surprise.
Moxxie: ...You guys would… l-let me stay with you?
Lincoln: *smiles* For however long you want! *turns to the still pink-faced Millie* Right, Mom? *doesn't get an answer, to his confusion* Mom?
Millie: *snaps out of it, still pink faced* Huh?! O-Oh, yeah! Yeah, you can crash with us, Mox!
Moxxie: A-Are you sure? I-I don't wanna be a burden on you guys-
Lincoln: No, really, Moxxie! It's fine! We've got plenty of room!
Millie: *smiles* Yep! Whatever stuff you got, it wouldn't bother us a bit!
Moxxie's eyes start to get a little misty as he smiles brightly.
Moxxie: *feeling joyful* Aww... thank you. *wipes his eyes* You two are the best!
He hugs them both, much to their surprise. While Lincoln chuckles and hugs back, Millie hugs back too, but her whole body turns a shade of pink and her tail stiffens in surprise.
Moxxie: *breaks off the hug* Okay, let's go! I'd love to see your apartment. Plus, I still have to patch up your wounds with real bandages.
Lincoln: *smiles* Alright, Mox. Let's go, Mom. *gets no response and looks at her* Mom!
Millie: *snaps out of it* Right, right!
The three walk out of the office as the lights automatically shut off for the night.
Cut to Millie's apartment as Moxxie is seen properly bandaging Lincoln's leg.
Moxxie: You may have to stay off it for a few days.
Lincoln: Thanks, Mox. Don't worry about crutches, we already got some. *Moxxie looks surprised* From a previous injury. We kept the crutches just in case.
From the other room, Millie, who now has her head wound properly bandaged, was staring at Moxxie like a schoolgirl staring at her crush. She then turns away and walks out of the room.
Millie: If there's a prize for rotten judgment
I guess I've already won that
She crosses her arms and walks through the hall of the apartment.
Millie: No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history, been there, done that!
In a fantasy in Millie's mind, photos of Millie at different points in her life start moving and leap out of the photo frames, landing on the ground and following Millie.
Smaller Millies: Who'd'ya think you're kiddin'?
He's the Earth and Hell to you
Try to keep it hidden
Honey, we can see right through you
The smaller Millies wave a cloud of smoke into the room.
Smaller Millies: Girl, ya can't conceal it
We know how ya feel and
Who you're thinking of
The smoke shapes into a heart window that shows Moxxie smiling. Millie goes pink at the sight, but shakes her head and walks past the illusion.
Millie: No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
The smaller Millies get in front of her and stop her.
Smaller Millies: You swoon, you sigh
Why deny it, uh-oh
Millie steps right over them.
Millie: It's too cliché
I won't say I'm in love
She stops when she sees a photo of her with a tall shark-like demon, taken about a year or two ago. Given the glare she gives the photo when she picks the frame up, this guy is her ex, and she clearly hates seeing this photo.
Millie: I thought my heart had learned its lesson
It feels so good when you start out
She snarls and crushes the frame in her hand, grabbing the photo with her tail.
Millie: My head is screaming "get a grip, girl"
She pulls out a lighter and burns the photo to ashes.
Millie: Unless you're dying to cry your heart out
The smaller Millies clean up the ash pile, then follow Millie to her bedroom.
Smaller Millies: You keep on denying
Who you are and how you're feeling
Baby, we're not buying
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceiling
Smoke from the smaller Millies spirals around Millie and forms illusions of Moxxie looking rather handsome.
Smaller Millies: Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That ya got, got, got it bad
Millie waves the smoke away with her hands as she sits on her bed, the smaller hers climbing onto her lap.
Millie: No chance, now way
I won't say it, no, no
Smaller Millies: Give up, give in
Lead Smaller Millie: Check the grin, you're in love
Millie smacks the small Millies off her lap with her tail.
Millie: This scene won't play,
I won't say I'm in love
The small Millies get up like nothing happened.
Smaller Millies: You're doin flips read our lips
You're in love
Millie: You're way off base
I won't say it
Get off my case
I won't say it
Smaller Millies: Girl, don't be proud
It's okay, you're in love
The smaller Millies fade into smoke as Millie lays back on her bed, her face a slight shade of pink as she sighs, giving a slight smile.
Millie: Oh
At least out loud,
One last illusion cloud, showing Moxxie smiling adorably at her.
Millie: I won't say I'm in love
A/N: The song is "I Won't Say I'm In Love" from Disney's Hercules. ... I couldn't find another song for this situation, okay?