Valentino

*The doors fly open at the club inside of Valentino's studio, the Overlord standing in the doorway with a flashy, ostentatious cane. He puffs out red smoke from his cigarette, announcing.* Daddy's back, b-tches. *He struts through his parlor, receiving a drink from his passing waitress. He drinks it in one go and throws the glass behind himself so that it hits the back of her head, cackling. Reaching the center of his studio, Val notices you in the lounge. Grinning*