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@goldshadows liked for a starter. (for sofia, pls add her)

         "Business as usual..."  His head bowed and he leant down to pick up a fun that had been dropped by a dealer in the fight.  "Is that all we do now?"  He disarmed the weapon and inspected the magazine, before placing it back into the grip. It wasn't that he wanted to start a big discussion right after the mess that had ensued, but someone had to say it and he couldn't stay idle anymore.  "You're always running headfirst into something before we can get to ... spend time together."

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@theimpalpable liked for a starter.

     One of the roles in the casino was to keep an eye out on the customers. Most of them were regulars and others came and went. The visitors weren't an issue so long as they kept to the front halls of the building. However, Matías had noticed a curious stranger who seemed much too interested in the double doors to the back area of the casino. An area reserved only for esteemed customers. With his eye still on other things going on around him, he made his way over to the stranger and stopped at his side.  "You look like you're either lost or restless. Are you unsure what game to begin with?"

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@localmagicalboi liked for a starter.

     "Alright if I join in here?"  Without permission, he had already sat down in an empty seat. What were the odds of some class taking place in the plaza? Maybe luck was on his side for once. His head turned to look over his shoulder to see how close the other goons had managed to get to him. If he really was lucky he might just blend in with this group of art people. He turned his head back to look at the guy he had spoken to. Was he the teacher? Matías slouched in his seat to make himself shorter and held a tight grip on the side of his shirt where blood was seeping through. It was unorthodox to crash a peaceful plaza with five armed guys on his tail, but this might just be the only way to lose them. 

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@winebleeds liked for a starter.

     The neighbourhood was clean and appeared to have an unspoken kindness between the residents. You wouldn't think that most of the properties were owned by the mafia. Matías locked up a villa he had shown to a potential buyer just half an hour ago. Quick steps then brought him down the front lawn towards his car, but on the sidewalk in his path, was a young blonde woman. He slowed down his stride. She didn't have the curiosity as if she was someone hoping to catch a viewing of the house, but she was standing right in front of the gate. Matías passed her but then stopped and turned around.  "Can I help you, miss?"