walking down empty streets of NY,Loki saw his fathers old home and started crying,but in a second he stops and says

"no more tears,they dont deserve it,you father was honest man that worked hard and gave a life for his boss and friend,just it would be good to find out what happened around here"

few meters down the road he saw some kids watching burned places in NY

"kids what happened here"

"sir it seams that CH didnt want to share power with NY,they took down the godfather"

"well I expect them to do that,boss were always too nice to them,even they didnt deserve it,were were our allies,were was LV"

"sir it seams that they are traitors,they said its not their war,they sold NY"

Loki lights cigar,and move on

"so LVs dogs bite hands that feeds them,that kind of dogs you need to put down to sleep"...

after that words loki disappear in shadows

A drunkard staggered outside the window as a cars sped down the empty streets. These noises did not break the serenity of the daylightt but instead made it even lively and brilliant.

Gents_J tried his best to remain his usual self as he looked at this scene with a genuine interest

"A dog is still a dog in the end i guess"Said with a chuckle by this gentleman "Well i hope tomorrow this flag still remain intact I miss the Bustling street of new york"

Slowly Stood up and walking in the lively crowd and disappear in a moment

 

Now I know what you're all probably thinking while you listen to this man.

"What does Casanova think about all of this?"

Well, I'll tell you. Just the other day I was walking down the street when in the corner of my eye I caught a reflection of myself in one of the shop windows. I was looking really fucking good. I mean, wow. I couldn't tell you how my hair got to look so spot on, but seriously it was awesome and I wasn't even using any sort of pomade. Now let me tell all of you, when your hair looks that amazing and you're not even trying it really just picks up your spirits. So after a few minutes of quick gazing like one is wont to do, I hopped over to the store and bought myself a new sweater. Grey. Sleek. Makes me look like a hunting man, very grizzled. Still beautiful, mind you, but like a really sexy woodcutter.

So this brings me to your question, I don't know. I've not thought about it much.