Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-28412230-20170307230033

Usakii wrote: Swan glowered at Agustus, trying to resist the urge of flinging a butterknife at his face as she piled up old plates from the diners around her. Robin sighed, looking at the watch strapped to his wrist in disinterest.

"Hey, do you want a drink or something? We still have some time left on our hands...."

Before Robin could even respond to a question the bartender was asking, a woman with fine blonde hair tied with a white ribbon kicked the door off it's hinges, sporting what looked like to be a traditional Spanish tango outfit. Complete with a rose wedged behind her ear.

"Adivina quién está de vuelta, bastardos!" ''The adults swerved their heads to the direction where the door flew off it's hinges. ''

Good God, the burnette though to himself, obviously astonished how the woman looked like the main authroity figure of the whole clan.

''Maxwell glanced his rich chocolate eyes on the blonde woman, who was wearing a strikingly specific, formal attire. ''

I guess this mafia is physically sophisticated, the older man thought, hastily straightening himself on the barstool, attempting to look just as sophisticated and courteous.