Post by Oswald Cobblepot on Dec 18, 2010 6:33:38 GMT
((Anyone mind if I time change?))
Penguin had scurried over to the band and spoke to them for a little. He smiled and nodded and paid them. He then made his way to the back room, glancing about and noting the company. He saw the Yakuza girl, for despite her obvious mix-breed status that was surely what she was, and he friends spreading out through the place. He sneered. Usually mafia types respected one another until they killed them. He went into the back and called for two of his loyal henchmen.
"Fat lot of good you guys are doing me in the back, eh? Call up some of your friends and mingle. We have some company tonight." He thought for a moment. "And also, find me a nice, drunk girl. Daddy needs a little relaxing time."
He sat back as they did just as he asked. He began thinking of how he could impress the heads of the families at their little meeting. He also wondered if it was possible to bullet-proof this room.
Penguin had scurried over to the band and spoke to them for a little. He smiled and nodded and paid them. He then made his way to the back room, glancing about and noting the company. He saw the Yakuza girl, for despite her obvious mix-breed status that was surely what she was, and he friends spreading out through the place. He sneered. Usually mafia types respected one another until they killed them. He went into the back and called for two of his loyal henchmen.
"Fat lot of good you guys are doing me in the back, eh? Call up some of your friends and mingle. We have some company tonight." He thought for a moment. "And also, find me a nice, drunk girl. Daddy needs a little relaxing time."
He sat back as they did just as he asked. He began thinking of how he could impress the heads of the families at their little meeting. He also wondered if it was possible to bullet-proof this room.
