07-16-2015, 01:59 PM
Giovanni found himself bored. The excitement was gone and he found himself introspecting more. His thoughts drifted from one to another with no rhyme or reason. As he thought, Ordine's voice came to his mind, sighing with relief at the departure of Oriena. His eyes didn't move though and he thought of Jensen.
Jensen had treated him with more kindness than anyone he could remember - well Jensen and the priest from the hospital. Oriena had him on a leash - one he wasn't sure he could remove, but now for the first time in a long time, he was having doubts about his choices. Should he have killed his nephew?
Marcus spoke, but his words fell on deaf ears. Giovanni was more interested in his thoughts than the sigma's words. Jensen had opened up his home without a second thought, fully knowing that Giovanni had been a thief. On top of that, he had given the best accommodations to Giovanni, taking only a cot for himself. Ordine hummed in the back of his mind and Caos was unusually quiet. Giovanni was beginning to learn that this meant Caos was planning something, but Giovanni had no idea what.
The familiar feeling of a man embracing power filled the room as Marcus did his little parlor trick. Giovanni turned to face him. "What did you say?"
Giovanni asked, not really paying attention to the bottle in front of him.
Jensen had treated him with more kindness than anyone he could remember - well Jensen and the priest from the hospital. Oriena had him on a leash - one he wasn't sure he could remove, but now for the first time in a long time, he was having doubts about his choices. Should he have killed his nephew?
Marcus spoke, but his words fell on deaf ears. Giovanni was more interested in his thoughts than the sigma's words. Jensen had opened up his home without a second thought, fully knowing that Giovanni had been a thief. On top of that, he had given the best accommodations to Giovanni, taking only a cot for himself. Ordine hummed in the back of his mind and Caos was unusually quiet. Giovanni was beginning to learn that this meant Caos was planning something, but Giovanni had no idea what.
The familiar feeling of a man embracing power filled the room as Marcus did his little parlor trick. Giovanni turned to face him. "What did you say?"
Giovanni asked, not really paying attention to the bottle in front of him.