Caritas, Saturday evening
Okay, okay, D'Argo was late again. Tino opened on time, and eyed D'Argo critically when he walked in, only to receive a response of "I'm the frelling mayor. I can be late."
Tino just shook his head, finishing mopping up a spill that had occurred when a bottle fell and shattered. When he was done, he placed the bucket on the counter and left it for D'Argo to clean up.
"Hey!" D'Argo called after him. "I might own you now!" He didn't.
Tino just shook his head, finishing mopping up a spill that had occurred when a bottle fell and shattered. When he was done, he placed the bucket on the counter and left it for D'Argo to clean up.
"Hey!" D'Argo called after him. "I might own you now!" He didn't.