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Keagan looked over at the group, who definitely stood out from the rest of the people. "Osvaldo di Vongola," the red-head introduced. "Keagan Rapisarda." he replied with a polite smile. He looked over at Reborn, giving him one small nod as a greeting. He had heard about this man from his father before. Of course it was back when he was still young, but he would often hear his father talking about him once in a while. The 'greatest hitman'.. he would say.

Although it doesnt seem like it at all, Keagan wasnt as relaxed as he seemed. He did hear a lot of stories about the Vongola Decimo and his guardians, but to him.. it was just a story. Nothing more and nothing less. But now, here he was... standing around with a group of people whom he had never met before. They didnt seem like bad people, but that still didnt mean he should let his guard down. Anything could happen in these situations.

"We leave in ten minutes," Reborn said bluntly. "Get acquainted." Keagan looked at the older man, and leaned against the wall. Unlike the others who were talking amongst themselves, Keagan remained silent. His eyes scanned their surroundings, his face expression never faltering. Instead, he just waited patiently, for whoever else was supposed to come.