darkenigma32 asked: "What are you doing here?" Riff asked calmly, a curious look on her face.
"… i … was send here.
my boss ordered to come take a look at what’s going on here.”
he wasn’t counting on being caught by someone, he just came for some snooping.
after a while he flopped down on the floor in the living room, laying face down on it.
"i didn’t find a single thing…. "
Without opening her eyes, she nodded. “What are you looking for in particular?”
"anything that could help us out with an investigation, per request of the Sicilian Mafia. "
he sighed and got up.
"do you happen to know anything about the last inhabitants of this apartment? "
"Not that I know of, sorry… Been living in this flat for 2 years, only using it for solitude."
" are you renting? in that case i could go ask the person who owns the place… "
"I owe it. The manager doesn’t mind me living here, I haven’t done anything to get in trouble, I just treat this like every domesticated home." Riff explained.