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![User Image](https://i.imgur.com/Fl3nRVS.png) *whines again and reluctantly pokes her head up. Everyone is glaring at her, waiting for her to get on the stand. Well, maybe not -everyone-, but it certainly feels like it! And then there's Misa who just smiles at her innocently and waves like it's no big deal. gonk Her instinct is to run away and forget about this whole movie business, but at the same time, she doesn't want to disappoint everyone by dropping out so suddenly right in the middle of filming. It would probably cause an inconvenience given she has the lead role and all. It's not like she's just some side character that could be taken out in editing and no one would notice.
When Kits chimes in, she jumps a little in fright at first, having not expected anyone else to speak up, but the cheerful smile her boss gives her helps provide her that little extra boost to get her out of her hiding spot. She still looks around nervously as she makes her way to the witness stand and sits down a little too quickly once there, as a minotaur then approaches to get her to swear in first*
EH!? gonk
*has no idea what to even say to swear in and immediately pulls out her script to see if she can find what her line is*
*facepalms* emotion_facepalm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 10:08 am
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2018 9:07 am
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2018 8:36 pm
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![User Image](https://i.imgur.com/Fl3nRVS.png) *jumps up for a moment when she sees a mouse in front of her gonk , but it turns out that mouse wasn't a mouse at all, which is a relief. Those things can carry diseases, you know!
Settling down, she nods as the tiny elf not-mouse translates for her and puts her attention back to the camera. No wait! You're not supposed to look at the camera while filming. Or are you? Newscasters do it all the time, so maybe you are. But that's different from acting, now that she thinks of it...
As she's trying to decide where to look, Giovanni starts grilling her again and her eyes well up slightly at his tone and the way he looks at her. He is just acting, right? That's probably it. No need to get upset. Although, it's hard not to when someone's yelling at you like that, and not even being able to understand what it is they're yelling is a frustration in itself.*
E... eto...
*fidgets with her apron and looks to the not-mouse for more help*
-Did- Miro see him steal the pastries? Miro's not sure if she's even supposed to know him or not. Miro knows Tes, but Tes isn't Tes and Miro isn't Miro, so just because Miro knows Tes doesn't mean that -Miro- knows -Tes-. confused
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2018 5:22 pm
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Still leaning on the railing of the witness box, he keeps his eyes right on Miro and his eyebrow raises as she speaks. This Donna is making absolutely no sense! stressed The King stands straight up and starts to slowly walk away from the witness box speaking to nobody in particular as he raising his voice. SOMBODY BEDDA GETS OL’ GIO A CAZZO DRINK! scream
Typically, when he’s interrogating someone they are very eager to spill what they know and then some and after he’d established his reputation, it became rare for him to have take measures anymore but that doesn’t mean he isn’t capable of doing so. If that’s what it takes, then that is what it takes. This is business after all and it makes no difference if his subject is male, female or any other race or color. The job gets done…period.
As he walks by each of the Mirtillo, he starts to prepare himself mentally for what looks like the “hard way” with this Donna. He plunks his cigar into his mouth, cracks his neck and knuckles and when his drink is delivered to him by some skinny kid holding up a silver tray to him, he picks up the fresh Manhattan and downs it quickly placing the ornate red lowball now filled with ice back onto the silver tray. He walks back to the witness stand taking a puff of his cigar and blowing it right at Miro. Once again, the King leans against the witness box and speaks a little more casually to the witness. Less just say yous DO knows da Mirtillo. Capire? Less say yous knows dem boat. Yous knows da Rosso Mirtillo gestures to the defendant an yous knows da Verde Mirtillo. gestures to the Green Rabbit Capire?
Starts to walk around again casually gesturing with the hand holding his cigar by rolling his wrist. Wens da lass place yous seen ‘em sides Castello Rosso, eh? Yous seen any a dem Mirtillo sneakin rounds anywheres doin’ anyting yous finds sospetto? Yous seen any a dease Mirtillo developin’ mehbe… shrugs as he turns to look at the witness …an appetito per pasticcini? Eh?
Casually walks over to the witness box and leans up against it again except leans in to be closer to Miro. Now don yous preoccupati ragazza mima. He states to Miro in a very charming way much like the Big Bad Wolf enticing Little Red Riding Hood to speak with him. Ol’ Gio ain’t gonna lets dem Mirtillo rivalersi. All’s yous gotta do …… yous whispa ta Ol’ Gio jus wat yous seen. He leans in even closer so all she’s gotta do is just give up the info real quiet like. twisted
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