decided, for the sake of his sanity, to not really think much on some of the changes and just focus on the familiar.
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defines familiar as missions, sex, stupid trash in the Varia. This revolution shit is tiresome anyway. Maybe it'll get interesting later.
currently just outside the base, smoking through a pack of really strong cigarettes that Bel brought back from his latest mission.
it how people passing through the area always circle WIDE around and away from him. Sons of bitches, all of them. *snerk*
went to check if all was in order in school (aka, herbivores were in line, relevant people were in class) before coming to the Varia base.
slows down, however, when he spots Xanxus outside. "....."
raises an eyebrow. "Vongole." he smirks. "No time, no see. Still out to beat my ass?"
"Maybe next time" in reply, completely unfazed. The boy sweeps past Xanxus without a second look.
turns to watch the Cloud Guardian move off. ...What an interesting brat.
that it's just like Dino to pick the strange ones to sleep with.
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