* Regardless. You seem like a good kid.
* Remindin' me of my kid too, jeez...
* You need anything done--

[ Malius holds out a small black business card. Gold outlines. ]

* You call.

* You fuckin' said it. Like I said- kind of an asshole. Sorry 'bout them.

* That's enough of that.

* Look away. Or cover your eyes. It's- well, bright is an understatement.

* Dunno. Again- it tells me next to nothing. You do bad with bright lights?

* Not- no, not that.
* Sure, all that death is bad, but.

* ...
* Purity wants to talk to you, apparently.

* Then I'd argue you really need a vacation, ha.
* ... ah. This is probably bad.

* She got shot a few years back. I blamed myself. Never stopped.
* You ever lost someone like that, kid?

* ... I see.
* You remind me a lot of my daughter.
* Really wanted into the business, y'know? I didn't think much of it. Got her set up. Thought she'd replace me one day.

* ...

* Gangs aren't any place for kids. Learned that the hard way.

* Kid like you in a gang like that, though? You there on your own will?

[ Inhaling- and blowing out a small cloud of smoke. ]

* I don't really pay attention to most of 'em.
* I run a, uh- "family" up in New York, if ya get my meaning.

* Heard about you folks a few weeks ago. Honestly, for some upstarts- I'm impressed.

[ Malius methodically takes out a box from his pocket- pushing out and grabbing a cigarette with his lips. Putting the box away and taking out a lighter. Using one hand to cup the flame as he lights it. ]

* Neither do I. But it's bright and kind of an asshole.
* Regardless. Recognized you. You one of that gang up in uhh- forgot, actually. Forgot *where*, not-
* You get the point.

* Nnnope. Just stickin' around till it find what it wants.
* ...
* I'm bein' awfully cryptic.
* "It" would be- ghh, what did it call itself-? Oh, oh. Yeah.
* "The Purity".

* Honestly? Don't know. It won't tell me.
* I just get told "go 'ere" and then I gotta figure it out.
* Fuckin' hell, y'know? Haha. Gods.

* Ah. Malius. Malius Colinhein.
* A bit lost, gotta admit.

Y'alright there, kid?

* "INFO"

* italian mob boss man.
* unwilling vessel of "the purity".
* heres the full image of pfp