Mafia Wars

Nigel chuckles. "Stop being so serious, Mia. If they try anything, I have a few tricks up my sleeve." Nigel continues walking with his cane in hand.

 

Vinnie gently pushed past Nigel and Mia with his head still down. "Sorry excuse me..." He continues walking.

 

Mia looks at Vinnie before following Nigel

 

Vinnie keeps going making sure they didn't know who I was.

 

"You know Mia, this is why I hate American malls. Too many people in one damn place. And the people here almost never apologize for anything." Nigel sighs as they walk into the coffee shop Vinnie came out of.

 

Vinnie reaches into his pocket noticing he left his phone so he rushes back to the cafe to get it. "Damn it...!"

 

Mia: "I see nothing wrong with it."

 

Vinnie walks in going to his table and getting his phone. "I might as well get another latte" he says going to the counter to get one.

 

"It's bloody hell trying to get anywhere in American malls, that's all." Nigel walks up to the counter, placing a tea cup on it. "Earl grey please. And..." places a vial of poison with a ten dollar tip next to it. "Three drops of this mixed in with two lumps of sugar. And if it is not exactly three drops with two lumps..." Nigel lowers his voice. "Someone will be getting law suits and possibly a beating..." Nigel returns to normal speech. "Get everything?"

 

Vinnie looks at Nigel stood right next to me. "You best be nice to him or he might purposely make it wrong or I might even ruin it for you." He mumbles as he has a gun pointed at him under his coat.

 

Mia rolled her eyes and smacked Nigel behind the head before pushing Vin's gun away

 

Vinnie turns to Mia lowering his hood. "Do you know this man...?"

 

Mia: "yes. And I happen to be "guarding" him."

 

"Well make sure to tell him how to be to people if he wants to be liked...oh and I'm Vinnie by the way...." He says walking out. "Enjoy your stay in my land..." He walks out and then down the street.

 

"I can handle things myself, Mia. I've still got plenty of good years left in me." Nigel takes his tea from the man and lays down another ten dollars, taking the vial back as well. "Sorry for the trouble, lad. Just don't like it when people get things wrong."

 

Mia: "go sit old timer." She took his arm and pulled him to a chair shrugging her sympathy at the guy by the counter

 

"I wonder if she knew who I was...." Vinnie mutters going back to his car.

 

Gale sits and takes a sip of his tea. "You're only two years younger than me, Mia. Don't forget that."

 

Mia arches a brow at him. "Then why do I have to constantly baby you?"

 

Nigel chuckles. "Because I'd beat a lot more people if you didn't."