This tiny anon approaches the gambler, trusty messenger bag at their side. They seemed to come from the only shadowed corner of the room, their footsteps nonexistent. They were made of shadow, with what seemed to be a wild head of curly hair, stopping at their (assumed)chin. They wore a dress made of shadow. The only odd stuff out were the bag and the pink bow at the top of their head. They reached into their bag and pulled out 2 bows. 4 more were in the bag, though they didn't seem finished. The first bow was red, with the numbers 777 embroidered into the center. The bow had white diamonds, hearts, spades and clubs on it. The second bow was black, with a fancy "M" sewed into the center in gold thread. The bow had a tiny gubby embroidered in the corner. This tiny anon holds the bows out to the intended people.
-🎀 anon
*The two stare at the anon. Curious. Mafioso’s usual smile shifted from normal malice-fueled, to a smaller, genuinely softer one. He reached down and gingerly took the bow with his index and thumb, bringing it up to his face while examining it*
*Chance followed after, taking the red bow. He looked over it, admiring the details. He grinned,
Its awesome!! Thanks!!
.. the family appreciates this.. thank you.
Hey look, maf! It even has my lucky numbers!
And mine has .. gubby.. aw.
The tiny anon squeaks happily, giddy that the 2 liked their gifts. They walk back to where they came from, but this time, they don't disappear. They sit down, ruffle through the bag and pull out 4 W.I.P bows. They then start off to finish all 4. Where did the supplies come from? ...don't ask.
-🎀 anon
…For my boys…? Awww..!
*Mafioso watched the anon craft, alongside Chance. Both were fascinated by their crafting*
Their shadowy fingers moved quickly, threading in names on the back of the bows. They glue a black gem with gold lining on all the bows, right in the middle. The first bow was for Consigliere. It was white with black stripes. There was a top hat embroidered in the corner in gold. The second for Soldier was black with a gold ushanka embroidered in the corner. The third for Caporegime was black, with a gold L in the left corner and an R in the right corner. The fourth for contractee was black with a gold wooden plank with a nail embroidered in. The tiny anon gathers all the bows and looks at mafioso as if to ask where they are.
-🎀 anon
*Mafioso stood back, lowering his hand gently and holding it out for the tiny anon to hop onto*
Theyre fixin’ up Capo at the moment, but I can take you to ‘em. Just hop on.
The anon squeaked, hopping on.
-🎀 anon
*Mafioso began his walk, holding his palm out carefully as he carried the anon. Chance follows behind him, still very excited*
*Soon after, they reach the outdoor shed and go in. The guys are facing away, aside from Consigliere, who approaches*
Boss! We’re almost done fixin’ him up. Just waiting for Soldier to fix his stabilizer.
Good to know, Lorenzo! But, thats not why I’m here. Gather ‘round, boys.
*The three, and chance gather around mafioso. Caporegime was sitting on a workbench unconscious*
Meet this lil’ anon, boys.
Awwwwe! Hi!!!
I wanna hold them!!! Can I boss?!
..errrr.. no. Not yet. They have somethin’ for you all.
The tiny anon pulls out the bows, holding them out for each one to take. They squeak as if to say "here!"
-🎀 anon
Awe!!!
*The three boys eagerly take their respective bows, holding them and examining them*
Mines adorable!! I love the design!
*Lorenzo gently put his bow on the right side of his top hat. Contractee perked up, fiddling with the bow (he isn’t the best at putting them on)*
Yeah! Thanks!
