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italian_honour September 7 2010, 05:21:21 UTC
The Pizzeria was closed. His work was closed. His main source of food, income, and excuse-not-to-go-out. Closed ( ... )

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waitforsuperman September 8 2010, 15:16:10 UTC
Chances: much lower.

Alfred actually took a step back when the little Italian started to yell at him, more out of shock than anything else, not that he wasn't quick the glare back. "What's my problem?" he demanded, "you're the one walking around not looking where you're going!"

Folded his arms over his chest, the bag in his hand waving wildly in his hand. Okay maybe he could try intimidating him, he was, what, like five feet higher than this shrimp.

"You're not exactly the kind of guy that should be telling me off."

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italian_honour September 8 2010, 23:59:53 UTC
"I wasn't walking anywher-"
Romano cut himself off, keeping a close eye on Alfred's bag so that it didn't hit him or his food.
"Che diavolo vuoi dire con questo?"

He looked him over again. The American didn't seem like someone he'd have a problem with yelling at; he certainly wasn't a part of the mafia, and unless Romano's knowledge of US superstars was as bad as his indifference for them, Alfred didn't look like anyone famous either.

Just another arrogant American.

"Whatever," he waved him off, "Just piss off already."

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waitforsuperman September 11 2010, 21:20:41 UTC
"Don't just tell me to piss off, apologise!" Alfred demanded, voice rising, starting to catch the attention of the other patrons at the sitting area. "It's called common courtesy."

Alfred really didn't like that look this... this kid was giving him. Like he was nothing. Alfred didn't like being treated like he was nothing.

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