Snippet #2540966

Rapid fire italian could be heard inside the car. A tall man with fiery red hair in the drivers seat was arguing with a certain brunette beside him. Certain snippets of the conversations could be heard in english.

"I told you not to do it, why wouldn't you listen to me!" A fresh bout of frustrated italian phrases followed.

"It's not like it matter," Terran muttered something incoherable.

"Don't you sass me! i was hired to protect you and it sure is damn hard to do so with causing trouble." the red haired snapped.

"Yes mom," Terran whined sarcastically, yet his face showed a hint of remorse and sadness. Nuzzling to the man he whimpered. "Please forgive, i didn't mean it this time Roma, I swear."

Roma sniffed but softened, yet so subtly and with practiced control that it cannot be noticed unless you know him by heart or have a trained eye. Fortunately, Terran has both. With a cheer he exited the car with his bag, and walked backwards waving to Roma.

"I'll be good and be out before you know it. So i can visit you. And if not," Terran chuckled and closed his eyes. "I'll just bust out or get a message to you." He didn't realize that what he was saying might damage any good points he was currently having. "Ciao Roma! I hope you don't miss me too much when I'm gone."

Roma shook his head at Terran's enthusiasm. This simultaneously, might be, the worst and best job he could find. He drove off, he was honestly surprised the Don let his Grandson be taken in.

Dashing into the school, he careened around the corners looking for the dorm room. He found the door and knocked while dropping his bag. Spreading his arms, he waited for the door to open so he can engulf the person behind with a hug.