🖤Consigliere🖤

*Consigliere pushes Contractee toward the bed* Too bad. *He grabs the blanket, tossing it over him* Stay put or I'll tape you down.

*Consigliere scoffs* Coffee? Contractee's having a crisis over no caffeine. *He smirks at Capo* Seems we're surrounded by addicts.

*Consigliere slams the glass down, glaring at Contractee* You're 20, dumbass. *He pushes it away* Stick to apple juice until you're legal.