[CLOSED/COMPLETED]
WHO: Sam (the Magnificent! ribellarsi) and Brian (the sort of creepy! salvationdenied)
WHAT: A catch up on all things Vescovo between the two players,
WHERE: Outside Sam's apartment-o
WHEN: Sunday, Day 68
It was a sunny day in Reggio Calabria. Brian lifted his face, grinning up at the bright and awesome sun before pushing his hands into pockets and continuing his walk to Sam's place. His teeth a brilliant white in comparison to his freshly tanned skin, he made the perfect picture of health and happiness, all rocking a stylish rock band t-shirt.
In truth, there was nothing, is nothing, inside of the man's soul that would show up under the glare of that beautiful summer sun. But Brian put up a good front, all of his image perfected and manicured down to the tune he was half whistling as he made his way down the street. He pushed his sunglasses up onto his head, as he knocked at the man's door, looking left and right. He rocked back on his heels, before he looked down at the ground and the black hightop All Stars he was attempting to break in that day.