Osiris was sitting in the executive office of the compound his father left him. Some of the furniture was replaced, and a pool was inserted in the large backyard. He still received letters from friends and family offering gifts and condolences for the loss of his father. 

Osiris looked at the picture of his mother and father holding him as a kid. A smile crept along his face.

It was time to move on. Although things changed, Osiris saw this as an opportunity to continue his father's legacy. He was working for Nikki_Swango, who was a close friend and business partner of his father. Godfather Tobias occasionally worked his father, so perhaps he could prove himself. 

He was only a Goomba, but so were the top mobsters at some point. All he had to do was continue to show that he has what it takes. 

The streets were a lot less chaotic nowadays. Not many deaths heard on the news. Everyone was able to have some peace of mind. Osiris took a swig of his drink and took a few puffs of his smoke. With his feet kicked up, he meditated on his future.

Approaching -Osiris- with an outstretched hand, Mandy smiles at the young man.

"I knew of your father, and only heard good things. He was tasked to lead his own family for a short time before his life was taken from him. Although I didn't know your father personally, his reputation and likeable nature shown in Chicago. I'm sure as his son you will take after your father. As they say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree."

A small smile grew on Ravi's face as he heard -Osiris- talk. It was refreshing to see someone with so much determination and motivation, and doing things the way everybody should. He had a lot of respect for his father, and he had even more for the young lad.

Nice to see you back Osiris.. I think you will do well. Best of luck to you my friend. :)

Walter hustles around the city, he's trying to find a golf course, somewhere.