Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20190528175712/@comment-32932951-20190529181636

"I'll go on for another hour about that later but LISTEN UP! PACK YOUR SHIT SHARK BOY THE WHOLE SQUADS GOING ON VACATION AND THE FLIGHT LEAVES IN THIRTY MINUTES! GET YOUR HAWAIIAN SHIRTS AND SUN SCREEN IT'S A TROPICAL ISLAND! BRING TIZIANO AND TELL FORMAGGIO WHEN YOU GET THE CHANCE I GOT EIGHT TICKETS FOR EVERONE!! THE CLOSEST AIRPORT NEAR ALL OF US SHOULD BE THE SAME ONE! TELL US IF YOU SEE RISOTTO BECAUSE WE HAVE ABSOLUTLEY NO FUCKING CLUE WHERE HE IS! I'LL SEE YOU SOON AT THE ENTRANCE TO THE AIRPORT!"

He hung up.

Melone made his way over.

"What are you yelling about this ti-

Interrupted by more screaming which was basically the same thing that Ghiaccio told Prosciutto.

Risotto hears all that yelling.

Can it be? Has he found the short fused italian frozone?