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The mission was a surprising success. You guys spent months getting ready for it. Research wasn't easy, the target changed his identity multiple times throughout it, like he knew he was getting watched. Turns out all you needed to do was wait for him to slip up at a bar and get drunk enough to tolerate a conversation with Prosciutto and you. And when you got the sucker alone, The Grateful Dead made quick work of him. Everyone was happy, except for Risotto who just seemed even more stressed. You were all spending a night in, drinking with each other and celebrating the little victory, when Risotto suddenly excuses himself to his office. You wait a moment before deciding to follow after him with a bottle of whiskey, knocking on his door, you hear a soft sigh, and then; "Come In."
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