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Here comes Giorno with his marker to draw a strawberry on the back of Fugo's hand
Fugo had not been sure what to expect when Giorno requested his hand. He hadn't asked either... simply holding out the limb as his 'Boss' had asked. He hadn't expected to be drawn on, and he certainly hadn't expected to receive such a cutesy doodle. He frowned staring at the back of his hand. Shit. Why was this so cute? "What the hell is this?"
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Rook: "I'm not sure I quite like that look you're giving me right now..."
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"I suppose so- in a way I suppose being non-threatening is the greatest boon I have..." He glanced down at his bandaged hands. Why would a child find him non-threatening?
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Angelo did as he was asked, holding out his hand as Dio placed... something in it. He felt his breath hitch, as if Time Itself had frozen- the world halted as the other man stroked his outstretched hand. It was like Angelo was the only person in the room who mattered to Him. It took Angelo another moment then to understand the words- a charm? He hadn't taken Dio to be a superstitious sort really- but he couldn't complain entirely. His hand closing around and squeezing shut around whatever it was he had been given. "Thank you again, Dio- you have been far too kind to me as is for such a... job like this one." Then that moment was gone and the room was back in Angelo's mind, he could breath again- he could focus on something other than Dio, everything of Dio- so close, his touch. "I will make sure to not disappoint you." That was a promise.
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Angelo looked down at the map, taking note of it as he let out a quiet hum. So he travelled in a group then? Angelo was hoping it would just be the kid but... no such luck on his end it seemed. This should still be easy, although... the idea of 'intergrating himself in secret' struck a little too close to home for him- how was Nicholas doing he wondered, especially with his mission. "It shouldn't be too hard to find him really- the most difficult part would be trying to endear myself to him and his group, but even then- it shouldn't be too hard really." He was going to be hopeful about his chances damn it- especially with this amount of money on the line. "...something else? You've already offered me so much, what could it be?"
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His face grew just as hot, the air was almost sizzling before it began to cool down, the assassin taking in a deep breath as he began to calm himself in turn- he hadn't... lost control like that in awhile. It was both oddly liberating and terrifying at the same time really. It was a miracle his clothes hadn't started to smoulder or smoke. Of course, at the named sum he nearly lost it all over again. "T-two hundred and fifty thousand???" He sputtered out in shock, that was far more than the Eye paid him by a considerable amount! And that was just the initial payment? He felt like he could cry really- taking a moment to even respond. "Two hundred and fifty thousand would be... beyond generous, Sir- I eagerly accept this job offer. Where exactly is your son located at this point in time? I assume you know at the very least." He snagged the money up, counting through it idly himself before pocketing the sum- he needed to deposit this at the Orphanage ASAP before it got stolen or something. "Or at the very least a general area- that... is all I require for now." Any other payment options would be for later- if he even asked, that would be greedy.
