Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180926000803/@comment-32932951-20181003232101

Cremisi check's his watch and whistles causally as he get's up from his seat then push's it in.

"Well well it look's like it's that time of day to get going." He turns his head to the sound of Johnny's music, what the hell was that racket? Whatever it was it sounded like it was the work of Johnny. Cremisi start's strolling down there, taking his sweet time. Maybe the hotshot needed some backup just incase everything went downhill? Who knows.