Collecting his dice bets Asylum feels a nudge on his shoulder. His head bodyguard McVadon nudging him to look up. Walking towards him is JackRuby, right hand man to Kimble. Looking around JackRuby Asylum can see Kimble following not too far behind. He whispers over to McVadon to lock down the operation and get his office ready. 

Jack, Kimble. It's a surprise to see you guys down here. Let's head to my office. Sinfest arrived already, he's been drinking a good bit. I asked if he was sad but he said he was celebrating.... he wouldn't tell me what though.

Walking to the office in the back of his operation McVadon opens the doors for Asylum, Kimble and JackRuby. Walking into the office Sinfest already has glasses of whiskey poured and is going through his cigar humidor. 

Please have a seat gentleman. 

As everyone takes a seat around the mahogany table Kimble tosses a set of keys onto the table top. Smiling he looks at JackRuby and Sinfest. Looking around Asylum is handed a glass of whiskey from Sinfest. 

Is this.... what I think it is?

Jack smiled back at Kimble as he threw his keys onto the table. He knew that Asylum be do a wonderful job as a new leader in New York, and based on all his hard work over the years this was just a small token of appreciation from Kimble and the rest of New York. Turning his gaze to Asylum Jack says, 

Yes my old friend, this is exactly what you think it is, congratulations! I know you'll do a wonderful job. I know you and JesusChristo have been working together for awhile now on things for New York, I assume you will be taking him on as your new right hand?

Jack raises his glass up to Asylum and gives him a nod of the head before taking a small taste of his drink.

Raising his glass Asylum smirks. Taking a drink of the whiskey he can't help but find the images in his head rather amusing. Watching JesusChristo try to get along with McVadon would be amusing for years. McVadon was cut from the same cloth as Asylum. It took years for JesusChristo and Asylum to build their relationship. 

JesusChristo will definitely be my choice for right hand man. He comes into my dicing establishment and often burns the place down. Luckily the winnings he collects come from the big guy we all pay to. However, we all reap the rewards in some way. This new adventure would lack.... soul if he wasn't to join. 

Picking the keys up Asylum walks over to the bar to fetch an older bottle of whiskey. 

Just remember..... it's Christo not Christ.

Throwing the bones around one last time, JesusChristo looks up as to see Brooklyn's finest mobsters walking his direction.. picking up the last of his winnings; JesusChristo begins to straighten himself up for a cordial meeting. 

Hearing the news of Don Asylum and Godfather Kimble arranging the new headquarters, Jesus decides to go along for the ride to the new establishment. 

Arrival was something to see, dreams and wishes had been carved from these very streets and today would be a milestone that solidifies their moment in history upon them. Looking the place up, down and in between; JesusChristo turns to Asylum to give him a warm hug and a clap on the shoulder.

This is it old chap, time to hit the ground running with our new syndicate. Maybe one day we will be owning our own dice hall as the "Men who we all pay to". Heh; we all know this to be one hell of a dream. 

Taking out a collar device that his father had earned with his stay for this country, he asks asylum to hold out his hand. 

This belonged to my father. He held it dear to him as I hope you to do as well. Let this guide you and McVadon through the trials in life as we make our lines in the sand. Never let anyone tell you we can't do something. I'll be right behind you with an eager appetite my friend. 

Taking out his flask, JesusChristo holds it up to prepare a toast for Asylum's new title...

Congratulations Don Asylum. I am excited to see where we end up. Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to be alongside you during this cornerstone of your life. Salute! 

Having finished mourning the departure of his right hand man Asylum , Sinfest finally get his shit together and heads over to Asylum's new Headquarters. Sinfest arrives and heads on in. He waves at the few faces he recognizes and nods at the people he doesn't. When he gets to the door he straightens his tie and makes sure his hat is on straight. He opens the door and sees Asylum talking to JesusChristo and Mercenary

"Hi boys nice little place you already put together I see Kimble gave you the star treatment. I wanted to let you know personally that I cant be prouder and happier to see your suit in bold. We have worked together for some time now and I know you both are up too the task. You all know my door is always open if you ever need any help from me but I am sure you will handle yourselves admirably"

Sinfest pulls out a bottle of good whiskey he had been saving for this moment and pours shots all around. 

"To your future in Brooklyn and as a family, May your coffers always be full and your lives full of adventure much love to all of you and Congratulations" 

Sinfest downs his shot and says

"Sorry I can stay longer but I heard a certain Wigglebutt calling me down the street."

Sinfest tips his hat to the boys before hugging Asylum and heading down the street.

Raising his shot and downing it with the gentlemen Asylum knew Sinfest was standing before him with a heavy heart. Before Sinfest could leave Asylum gave him a hug. The men built a family together. From day one in Chicago to his time in New York Asylum and Sinfest had been in the same family together under Kimble, eventually together building a family with Sinfest. This was the first adventure without the man.

You've been a great friend, role model and most especially family. Thank you old friend for stopping by, don't be a stranger around my HQ.

Smirking he gives JesusChristo a sly look. He leans in to murmur something to Sinfest.

We both know he's a little crazy ever since that cave experience.