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[mafiaissrsbsns]

[And, yes, it has taken him just this long to press pride sideways, and come forward with it--]

Er-- shit. Sorry to anyone I bugged, as a kid.

[And, with that deeply moving apology out of the way;]I think I remember everything about the past now. My sister, that old pervert Shamal, Italy. Almost everything anyway, che. Figures that's not a

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[semper_fi_bitch]

Cruddy police forces are pretty standard issue.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Tch, that goes without saying. But I'm starting to think this one's trying for a new low.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Well, they're definitely not trying for any highs here.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Useless morons, as usual.

Who're you, anyway?

[semper_fi_bitch]

Name's Grif, dude.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Gokudera Hayato

Nice to meet you. Something like that, anyway.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Uh, yeah, sure, whatever.

[mafiaissrsbsns]

[He's happy to know you suck with social pleasantries too; means he doesn't have to try hard, not that he'd planned on giving it the old boy scout go.]

Er- so.

How long have you been stuck here?

[semper_fi_bitch]

Fuck, almost a year now. What about you?

[mafiaissrsbsns]

Just over a year now, tch.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Sucks, doesn't it?