#;queuing off

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Liked for a starter || @ellobomal

     ❝SO, LONI, WHADDYA DO to pass the time when you're not workin'?❞ Angelo casually played with a nickle between his fingers, allowing it to slide in and out as it traveled from index to pinkie and back again with excellent dexterity. ❝S'gotta be exhaustin' lookin' after all this territory.❞ Not that he would know. His boss, Nero, seemed stressed enough making sure things in the Vanetti family stayed in order. Honestly, Angelo would never want a position where he had to look after a lot of people -- territories included. He preferred to be freelance and do whatever he wanted and go wherever he pleased. Normally he was right there beside Nero as his right-hand man, but he convinced the other to give him more freedom to breathe for the most part. Being someone’s dog never suited him well anyway.

    Too independent. 

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Liked for a starter || @duellatore

     ❝YOU’RE SO DAMN EXPENSIVE.❞ How could Musashi eat all this food and still be hungry? Was her stomach bottomless? Sure he had some pretty good money from his family, but that did not mean he wanted to spend heaps of it keeping this ronin content! He groaned, sinking into his chair as he pinched the bridge of his nose.The table had a plethora of different foods on it, most of which had been eyed by Muasahi as they had made their way back to the apartment. Maybe this amount would keep her content? Then again, how could a Spirit be so hungry all the time? He had questions.

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Liked for a starter || @forgedvalor

     ❝HOW'S LIFE BEEN TREATIN' ya, Alex? Heard things gotta little crazy down here in Ergastulum.❞ A little crazy was probably an understatement. Between the Mafia Family conflicts and the issues going on in the city in general in concerns to Twilights and their treatment, the entire city was just one big mess. ❝Surprised you ain't leave yet, considerin'. Would probably better for you.❞ Oh, but he knew that Alex would stay here. She was attached to this Handyman business and to the two men present. Leaving was probably not in her thoughts for all he knew. Alas...he could not help the concern he felt for her well-being.

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Liked for a starter || @rottingwomb

     WHAT THE HELL WAS an 'Alter Ego' was what he wanted to know. What was Kiara an Alter Ego OF, anyway? He knew there were some abnormal classes, but this one seemed...way out there. Nothing had prepared him for such abnormalities, so he was quite frankly, at a loss. ❝So...uh...you're a nun?❞ Yes, that was a good conversational starter. ❝Should a nun...be dressed as you are? I mean, I dunno nothin' 'bout Buddhism, but...❞

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Liked for a starter || @unwcvering

     "I SWEAR IT'S LIKE y'drink tea at all hours. Might as well replace your blood with that at this rate.❞ Then again, Angelo drank a lot of coffee. Unnecessarily sweet coffee overflowing with sugar that would put most in a coma. So, he really could not talk. Angelo huffed, tapping his index against the table before him idly. It was odd relying on another Master like this in a Holy Grail War. He was not opposed to it, of course, but honestly, he wondered if the other should trust someone like him. Maybe there was something they wanted to gain from him that he was unaware of? Or maybe this was a way of giving him a false sense of security before stabbing him in the back? 

     He knew how magi worked because he was one too. They were the most untrustworthy lot to ever exist. All they cared about was results and what that person could offer them as they made their way up the metaphorical ladder. Even when being helpful, there were sometimes ulterior motives at work in the background.