Mafia IX Game Thread - St Valentines Massacre - Night 6

[Dirk Kris]

James nods a little. You make a fair point. He smiles at her self-compliment. Hey, every little bit helps. He nods at the paper a little. Seems the killing business is doing well, too. He also pours another shot. Me? I am a metal worker. Work over in the steel factory. He downs his shot.

Celeste nods and pulls out a pack of cigarettes. She offers one to James before taking one herself and lighting it. She takes a long drag, leaving red lipstick on the end. She looks over James' shoulder at the dark sky and shivers. "Steeler, huh? Dangerous work, I hear. Then again, these days, what isn't?" She glances around at the other patrons - the place is starting to empty. "Speaking of the killin' business, you wanna get outta here? My apartment's not far, but I really don't wanna walk alone. I can make it worth your while." She takes another drag from her cigarette and blows a smoke ring. She can't shake the image of Deathslayer7 from her mind...