Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190125234216/@comment-32932951-20190128122234

Johnny was gonna yell about Garnet picking his horse up but Slow Dancer didn't seem to have a problem with it. He was fine really. Somewhat confused Johnny followed in suite of the Gens.

___________________________________________________________________________

Narancia shuffled in place.

"Oi Mista, how much are you willing to bet that the Playboy poster girl over there is a stand user? Look at that hat! It's swole as all hell! You think Abbaccio could beat it in a arm wrestling contest with his stand?" ___________________________________________________________________________

Doppio twitched and gazed at the door. He had left it a crack open. "...What? What are these visons im getting? There's some kinda girl with grey skin and red glasses im seeing in some of these potential futures. What should I do, Boss?"

No response.

"I-Im on my own this time?! I just gotta stay low and not make a peep! The location here already keeps me hidden! Right?" ___________________________________________________________________________

Ghiaccio whooped

"YEAH! We showed those fuckers who really owns the place around here, well we'll own it soon enough!"

He coughed.

"Prosciutto, is the mist active? Kinda hard to tell with al the snow around here. I REALLY don't want any of shit being sucked in through my breathing hole."