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@itafiani 
            
            “ would’ve expected the FENCING to scream that enough .  guess you just love breaking the rules  ,  don’t you ?  ” an unamused expression showed itself on graves’ features , his blue eyes staring at her almost like a hawk would .

@gravesco 
            
            i    have    every    right    to    be    here.        i    don’t    see    any    signs    screaming    “PRIVATE    PROPERTY”.        [she  challenged,      grin  on  her  lips.]

@itafiani 
            
            —   “  huh  .   “   the red head shrugged a little  ,   his lips forming into a pout for a second  .   “ i swear i thought i saw you at the bar or something  .   “   he studied her for a brief moment  ,   trying to find a clue  .   “  you know  ,   i could be mistaking you for someone else  .   seems like i spooked you a little  .   “

@thatsmetal 
            
            i    don’t    have    time    to    go    to    concerts.        let    alone    the    money.        [she  was  nervous,      to  say  the  least.        her  missions  are  always  completed  with  no  witnesses.        THIS  ISN’T  GOOD.]        

oh,    i  have  no  doubt  about  that.    (    hoisting  a  rifle  upon  the  shoulder,    head  tilting  with  a  widening  GRIN   )     i  do  wonder,   however,    if  you  would  take  a  bit  of  SUPPORT.    i’d  hate  to  see  a  красота  miss  a  step.    

@SHCHEN0K 
            
            you    could    say    that.        [BLUE  EYES  examine  the  premises,      senses  heightened  by  the  presence  of  this  individual.]        i’m    capable    of    handling    myself    though. 

@spezialkrafte 
            
            [A  LOOK  OF  SURPRISE  consumes  her  expression.        wild  eyes  read  the  message  and  search  for  the  nearest  camera.        FROWN  lifts  into  a  SMALL  SMILE  OF  DELIGHT.]        
            
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            (1) NEW  MESSAGE!  Delivered 18:51.
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              |  You're going to be the death of me, ufficiale.  |
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            [RENATA  racks  with  nervous  energy,      biting  acrylic  nails  and  contemplating  this  next  message.        her  THUMB  HOVERS  FOR  A  DEAFENING  MINUTE.]
            
            (1) NEW  MESSAGE!  Delivered 18:52.
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              |  When will you and I go out for coffee?  |
              |  I'm getting impatient, you know.            |
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            /    living for this,  but kms

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              | Ah. This is König, by the way.                  |
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@spezialkrafte 
            
            (    renata’s   expression   is   neutral,     but   darkens   upon   the   sight   of   the   firearm.       A   REMINDER   OF   HER   FATHER’S   DEATH   AND   HER   NEW   RESPONSIBILITY.        she’s   quick   to   cover   it   with   a   frown.        disappointment   pangs   at   her   heart.         some   secrets   must   be   told,     others   left   untouched.    )        how   much   longer   will   it   last?        surely   they   give   you   a   break.        if   not,     i’ll   *make*   you   sit. 

interesting indeed.               * KÖNIG    murmurs,    not    explaining    the    meaning    of    it.               BLUE    EYES    flicker    down    at    the     empty    seat    beside    her,   his   lips    curling    into    a    thin    smile    under the    hood.                he    gives    a    slight    jostle    of    the    large    gun    in    his    hands—an    intimidating    black    M17. *                 unfortunately,    meine    dame,    i    am    on    active    duty.               i    cannot    join    you. 
            
            〉   @itafiani

**      @spezialkrafte

@mafiogeist 
            
            SONO    ABBASTANZA    ESPERTO    IN    MATERIA.        [RENATA  boasts,      clearly  pleased  with  his  appreciation.        she  gave  a  quick  look  around  the  area.]        it’s    quite    dangerous.        you    might    want    to    go    to    somewhere    else.        [given    her    kind    nature,      and    because    it’s    a    decent    thing    to    do,      she’s    only    making    sure    he’s    safe.        especially    since    he    looks    …    OLD.

@itafiani 
            
            snorting aloud , only sheer smugness rolled off from beniamino as he’d reply .  “ know a lot about fashion  ,  don’t you ?  i much prefer my blacks and reds .  but..  perhaps i’ll take into account your immense knowledge on these things .  ”  humming lowly , the platinum blond (almost grey in hue) felt himself oddly amused with someone he just met .  very unusual .  “ sí  ,  francese - italiano to be exact .  and oh you know..  just taking a mindless stroll i suppose .  needed to clear my mind from all the work i have at home .  ”

@mafiogeist 
            
            [her  nose  SCRUNCHES  in  DISTASTE.]        NON    ESSERE    VOLGARE…        try    a    Canali    suit    in    muted    dark    brown    with    cream    color    stripes.        [BLUE  EYES  trail  his  figure  once  more  with  a  firm  nod.       that  should  do  the  trick  and  make  him  pop.]        judging    by    your    accent,      and    use    of    words,      you’re    italian    as    well?        what’re    you    doing    in    *these*    parts    of    new    york?

this is a cursed object,        picking it from anywhere you see isn’t safe. 
                                                                 ⠀ ݁ @itafiani.

@hyrded 
            
            [BLUE   EYES   STARE   ON.        renata   is   quiet.        TO   TELL   OR   TO   NOT   TELL?]        i   stumbled   upon   it   on   my   way   here.        couldn’t   tell   you   what   it   is.
            
            
            /    PLOT WITJ ME I BEG  :sob:  ON MY KNEEEES

(MUSE   INSPIRED   WITH   ISABEL  LAROSA'S   "Closer"   AND   "HAUNTED".)

LIGHT   ON   HER   FEET,     and   a   gentle   vixen.          after   the   death   of   her   father,     a   sickening   debt   fell   upon   her   shoulders.          now   she   works   as   a   hitman   to   get   out   and   explore   the   dangerous   world   of   crime.

ITALIAN,     an   ASSOCIATE   working   for   the   COLOMBO   MAFIA.