Lee thumped a fist against his chest to dislodge the last bit of hazard from his lungs. "Well, I've been more graceful in the past." He shook his head. "But I suppose I can't complain. Back in the Capitol. Already besieged by requests for meetings. Which I'll choose to be thankful for." It was better, after all, to have too many meetings than too few.
Luca was a known entity around the Capitol, even all these years later. It would be a missed opportunity for him to simply pass by. "How's business?" Lee blurted out. Luca had a business. Or he had. Hopefully it was still operating, or else Lee may have just blundered his way out of support.
"Meetings are always better than no meetings" Luca smiled, but he only half believed it. He knew communication was important in most lines of work, but he'd rather not have the burden of it, of the small talk and the empty compliments, it all seemed such a waste of time for the most part.
"Business is good, busy as ever, it seems tattoos are very popular these days, even with the older capitolites" he smiled. "You have any yourself?"




















