First panel: A young Madame Boss in elegant clothing cradles her pregnant stomach. A man behind her wearing a suit and a stink-face says, “Regrettable. What a waste.”
Second panel: A slightly older Madame Boss sits at a table with a very young Giovanni. He rests his chin in his hand and asks, “What about my father?” Madame Boss, weary-looking, responds, “He was shit. Now he’s dead. No more questions.”
Third panel: A 20-something Giovanni regales Viper with the story over drinks, saying, “..And when she couldn’t find anyone else in Kanto to do it, she was able to identify an under-served market.” Viper holds his head in his hand and looks concerned.
Giovanni on my mind since his birthday was Saturday. :)















