( Antonio has never stopped smiling but something about it changes now. Leaning across the desk, the side of his face resting on the palm of his hand, the air around him is almost lighter. It's the old smile, the trademark one that he often wears. Things are normal? )
A gift for my henchman. ( And then he laughs, ) Ajajaja, for a moment I was almost impressed.
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A gift for my henchman. ( And then he laughs, ) Ajajaja, for a moment I was almost impressed.