「❝ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ɢʀᴀᴄᴇ; sᴀᴠᴇᴅ ʙʏ ғᴀɪᴛʜ. ❞」 ✣ Rᴇʙᴏᴏᴛɪɴɢ. ✣ Lɪᴛ./Dᴇsᴄ. ✣ Fᴀɴᴅᴏᴍʟᴇss ᴏᴄ. ✣ Sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. ✣ #Lucentium. ― Rᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ?

"What —" Oh, well, it's her again. Giovanni returned the embrace regardless. "Oh, I am doing alright, thank you. And you, Harleen?"

A chuckle escaped from his lips. "A big fancy doctor? What does that have to do with anything? Putting that aside, I do miss your presence once again, as well."

"/Was/, yes. Do not push your luck too much, though." Well, he's kidding. He will never not miss the the other.

"I'm kidding." Another chuckle escaped from his lips. "I have. Martial arts training — and why is that?"

"Well, he is an old friend. And an old trainer, I must say."

"I'm flattered, thank you. You yourself have never look any better."

"Now that is reassuring. Hm . . . I mostly drink wine and barely drink any other ones, so perhaps expect me to be really tipsy." x.com/OfArgenti/stat…

"No, I can control it most of the time. But I cannot at some times." x.com/OfArgenti/stat…

"Well --" Not long after he uttered a word, the furniture around them began to hover. "-- now have a look around." x.com/OfArgenti/stat…

". . . che giornata tranquilla. Quite surprising."

"Saluti a te, dopo molto tempo . . . It has been a while, mio caro vecchio amico." [ ― @ArdorOverrated. ]

". . . that's another window broken."

― ; "Green for St. Patrick's -- ?"

In a mere seconds, all the furniture dropped down back on their respective places with caution. "No, I am definitely not lying, and you are definitely not dreaming." x.com/OfArgenti/stat…

Just casually arches an eyebrow. "Is there something you want to tell me?" x.com/Plasma_Assassi…

― ; ❝ Oʜ, ᴘᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ. ❞

"I do not believe that for a second." x.com/Plasma_Assassi…

". . . interesting." He might have the first impression that she was more than a woman in a human body. x.com/OfArgenti/stat…