{ Who says it’s all business.
At least he seems to have some manners. }Really?
Rumors are always entertaining.

{ he’s always been taught his manners. even in the presence
of his competition. the facade remains. }
❝—— Seems like more than a rumor.❞
She raised a brow at that.
❝—Oh? A little nightly business to attend to?❞

The corner of his mouth lifts, if only a little.
❝— Can never get any rest in this business.❞
{ Proceed with caution.
And with some curiosity. }Can I help you with something, Sir?

{ he removes his hat, with a thin smile.
impossible to know what mikey’s brain is like. }
❝—— Just heard some things through the grapevine, M.❞
❝Is it a crime to look nice? And you don’t look so causal yourself.❞

❝—– Never said that. And I’m not going for a casual walk.❞
trascinares has come to play a g a m e
{ Coming to court,
coming to employ
or
coming to threaten? }Hello.

{ even he didn’t know. father always told him the value
of surprise, after all. }
❝—— Evening, ma'am.❞
trascinares started following you“I am on my way out. If you’d like, you may set up an appointment.”

❝—— I was just on my way as well.❞