And to answer all your questions, no. It’s not going to happen again. And no. There will be no matching tattoos. If you guys can’t convince me to get one, no one can.
Seb:
I don’t believe you answered all my questions. Specifically, how was it? And when is she becoming your roomie?
Luca:
What? Why? Arabella will be back soon. She told me she just needed to clear her head.
Marco:
Brother, I hate to be the one to tell you, but I won’t lie to you either. One of Vault’s security teams has gone to shadow her. Six months minimum.
Raf:
She’ll need to come home for legal matters, so it might be sooner, bro.
Seb:
You being the one to soften the blow is a telling sign.
Luca:
Yeah. But I’ll be back on circuit. She just fucking left without saying goodbye.
Raf:
This. This right here is exactly why I choose a life of solitude.
Marco:
Well, consider that solitude shot to shit, because you’re about to welcome a goddamn firestorm into your home.
Seb:
Raf, please see my questions above before emo Luca entered the chat.
Raf:
Tell you what. Best out of three rounds in the ring, and I’ll answer any question you want.
Seb:
Meet there at 3 p.m.
Luca:
I’m clearly all out of love and luck and need to hit shit. So I’ll be there.
Marco:
Well I’m in love but clearly out.
Luca:
Way to kick a dog when it’s down, Marco.
Marco:
