"In cento anni o cento mesi, l'acqua torna a' suoi paesi."

[sharktrash]

Who: Squalo and YOU!
What: birthday catch-all! Squalo's turning 23 on the 13th. Yes he is Pisces because his character wasn't fish-related enough yet.
When: 12th-14th
Where: All around Vista city, the mall, the bars, Pride HQ, MANTICORE penthouse, Junkyard Carnival penthouse, etc.
Warnings: Squalo language, violence, substance abuse, (mentions of) banging, will update as necessary


[ prompts in comments! ]

Comments

[alleato]

Why would I try to talk to someone who's hell bent on disrespecting me and everything I stand for?

[Something feels really weird about what he's saying, like someone else is saying it, so he quickly scoops up his wallet and heads for the door.]

Have a nice life.

[sharktrash]

[ Omfg now he's leaving? What did he do to deserve this. (You know, aside from everything.) ]

[ He's torn between just standing there dumbfounded by this unforeseen turn of events and running after Dino like some pussy ass girl after a break up. Naturally, he settles on neither. ]

And fucking stay out! Vai a morire ammazzato! Testa di cazzo!

[ And a glare for anyone watching this scene. ]

The fuck are you looking at?! Fucking fight me!

[ Nobody wants to fight him so people quickly un-gather, and he stomps back for the bar to get himself more drunk because the day has suddenly gone to shit and he is so not letting this motherfucking asshole ruin his birthday. ]