[ Alberto's silent a beat, but a warm, sly smile crawls over his face slowly, before crinkling his eyes at Danny fondly and finally accepting his offer for free. He sticks the wad of money back in his pocket, then stands with his hands on his hips, contrapposto, chest puffed out confidently. ]
All right, then — deal, heh. Thanks. What's your name, eh? Alberto Scorfano.
[ He extends his hand for a friendly handshake... but should Danny accept it, he'll receive what's most likely the weirdest handshake of his life. It starts out normal enough, but then Alberto twists his hand this way and that, then tugs their arms firmly back and forth. What's more, it's accompanied by some, uh, Italian-ish gibberish...? Quite the first impression, that's for sure... ]
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All right, then — deal, heh. Thanks. What's your name, eh? Alberto Scorfano.
[ He extends his hand for a friendly handshake... but should Danny accept it, he'll receive what's most likely the weirdest handshake of his life. It starts out normal enough, but then Alberto twists his hand this way and that, then tugs their arms firmly back and forth. What's more, it's accompanied by some, uh, Italian-ish gibberish...? Quite the first impression, that's for sure... ]
Piacere. Girolamo Trombetta~