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So this... this was the guy he heard his Bella speak of. The Roman approached and put on a smile to be friendly. Would he recognize Romulus?
Gilbert just stared at him, blinking slowly and glancing behind him just to make sure there was nobody else that this person could be staring at. Okay, awkward.
“So, either you want to kill me, or you owe me money,” Gilbert finally said. “Which is it?”
“I am only wine mostly, this is for you.” He wasn’t making total sense as he hugged him from the side.
“I think you’re drunk,” he warns, but he takes the beer anyway, squinting at it. “What brewery is this from?”
“You look upset... here!” He was obviously a bit drunk as he held out a nice growler of beer. “Take this!” Rome wants to help!!
“I didn’t know you drank beer.... I thought you were only wine”
Pops outta nowhere with a big “hello!”
WHHYYYYYYYYYYYY CAN HE HAVE NO PEACE FROM ITALIANS?
“Er. Hello, Rome”
“Come on, you’re coming with me.” Proceeds to pull him along to his home. “Tonight, we drink!”
"But.... Fine...." Snapping for Blackie, he pulls on his jacket. "Let's go, I'll pay"
