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route_10652011-04-12 09:18 am
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In Which Giotto Is Confused...
Who: Ieyatsu Sawada ( Giotto ) and anyone near by. [ open~ ]
Where: Route 29
When: Mid-Morning on April 12th
Summary: Giotto had been through his fair share of strange things as a mafia boss, but this... This one surpassed them all. ( his starter is Growlithe )
Rating: PG
Log:
Giotto was crouched down facing the little creature in front of him. It was a curious thing that was for sure. It reminded him of a small dog, though it wasn't like any dog that Giotto had seen before. He chuckled as the thing got tired of staring back at him and pounced. "Well you certainly are affectionate." He commented scratching the animal behind the ears. If he remembered correctly it was called a Growlithe...
To be completely honest Giotto was still trying to figure out what was going on. He had woken up alone in a strange house, with some strange woman that said she was his mother. Now Giotto was sure that he had never seen her before, let alone be her son. BEsides, wasn't he a little old to be living with his mother? None the less Giotto's intuition told him the woman meant no harm, and he accepted her kindness playing into the role of her son. Things didn't get any clearer after leaving the house, but he tried not to show any of this on his face. It was a habit after years in the mafia to keep an easy smile on his face even when he was uneasy.
Sighing Giotto stood up, making the little creature stand on the ground again. Giotto bent and picked up the bag he had been given, before he started down the road, calling for the Growlithe to come along. Though looking down he smiled seeing that the little thing kept pace with him with out Giotto having to say anything. "Let's see what we can figure out about this place..." He said to
Where: Route 29
When: Mid-Morning on April 12th
Summary: Giotto had been through his fair share of strange things as a mafia boss, but this... This one surpassed them all. ( his starter is Growlithe )
Rating: PG
Log:
Giotto was crouched down facing the little creature in front of him. It was a curious thing that was for sure. It reminded him of a small dog, though it wasn't like any dog that Giotto had seen before. He chuckled as the thing got tired of staring back at him and pounced. "Well you certainly are affectionate." He commented scratching the animal behind the ears. If he remembered correctly it was called a Growlithe...
To be completely honest Giotto was still trying to figure out what was going on. He had woken up alone in a strange house, with some strange woman that said she was his mother. Now Giotto was sure that he had never seen her before, let alone be her son. BEsides, wasn't he a little old to be living with his mother? None the less Giotto's intuition told him the woman meant no harm, and he accepted her kindness playing into the role of her son. Things didn't get any clearer after leaving the house, but he tried not to show any of this on his face. It was a habit after years in the mafia to keep an easy smile on his face even when he was uneasy.
Sighing Giotto stood up, making the little creature stand on the ground again. Giotto bent and picked up the bag he had been given, before he started down the road, calling for the Growlithe to come along. Though looking down he smiled seeing that the little thing kept pace with him with out Giotto having to say anything. "Let's see what we can figure out about this place..." He said to
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