Lessio sat, looking at the money in his hand and tried to figure out just, how exactly they'd all ended up making $1000 each. Not that it was bad; money was very helpful but He opened his mouth to say something, but was before he could say anything, Kaz preemptively cut off.
"Don't ask." Kaz said, moving toward the bar to get a drink of
Anything. The afternoon had been strange enough, never mind the - Ugh, he didn't really want to think of that part. In fact, more alcohol was needed to get rid of the taste in his mouth. He didn't mind women, but
The tall man shivered involuntarily at the memory, turning to half glare at Ezio. "You are not allowed to suggest things like this again. Least with Deuce, when we're shot at it's all real."
The short man nodded, wondering if he'd ever actually live down the afternoon's adventure
It hadn't started out that badly. He'd heard about a gun show that