She steps out of her headquarters and watches @Malachai, @LaceyGodreaux, and @America pack up a truck with their useless crap and sighs. They were all grown up, she'd grabbed them from an orphanage many years before and raised them like her own. Abused them daily and made them take the darkest and dirty jobs possible. After all, The Agency provided any service required at the right price. They were good boys, ready to go out on their own. The benefit of them moving to Chicago was the loss of the stench of Malachai, he didn't bathe very often and believed if he rubbed garlic all over his body he would be impervious to vampires. Looking at her very appreciated and loyal members she smiles, they really were amazing. One face stood out, she walked toward Hisoka and put her hand on his shoulder.

Hisoka, my dear, you have worked very hard for me. You've become someone I trust very much. @FuegoSteve has been blessed with his own district in Chicago and I'm left alone in Paradise. I cannot have this so I would like you to get the fuck out of my offices and move to the warehouse around the corner. You will do fantastic on your own, that I have no doubt of. I cannot wait to see you shine.

She looks toward Daria and MickDundee, who were standing aside after removing Malachai's belongings from the boarding house above The Agency offices and watches them grimace at the thought of moving anyone else out today. 

Oh shush you two, this is the last time we'll be doing this for a while. Quitcherbitchin' and get it done. I'll be sure to make sure you have all the whiskey, sheep, and sleep you need tonight. 

Being summoned to the dreaded office Hisoka enters the room sluggishly, taking his time before getting what he thought was just another ear full of some new business idea or way of expanding the agency. Looking around the room he finds himself staring at @Malachai leaning against the wall picking his nose indiscreetly before wiping it on his pants. Standing next to the nasty nose picker was the lovely @LaceyGodreaux followed by @America. Cringing looking away Hisoka shakes his head grotesquely before finding himself in front of Lillith who was quickly already demanding his ass packed up his shit and moved next door. Letting out a short sigh he smirks.

You couldn't of at least put me a couple houses down the street...? smiles jokingly before stroking his chin.

It would be my honor to setup alongside you with @FuegoSteve taking his move over to Chicago. I know he left some pretty big shoes to fill...no literally he really did and it smells of rotten moldy taco sauce. It truly is a pleasure in receiving your blessing and trust in helping paradise continue to flourish.

She hands @Hisoka a copy of the lease to his new digs and smiles. 

You'll do just fine hun. I know you will. I look forward to building the district with you. 

She motions to Mick and Daria to help Hisoka and his associates move their stuff up.

Oh, hey! Before you go... Mind cleaning up your mess? The boys are kinda tired and I think there's something growing under your bed. I swear I heard it growl the other day as I walked by your room. 

She hands Hisoka a set of keys and pushes him out of her office so she can enjoy some much-needed bonding time with her French Press.

Good luck!!! I'll be here if you need me.

Quickly looking over the lease making sure it was legitimate he grins before taking his set of keys.

Thank you once again @Lillith, I'm really looking forward to the future ahead of us.

Being nudged out of the office Hisoka quickly scampers off upstairs to gather his two most trusted friends @NormaBates & @Chrollo before halting, hearing Lillith give one last request...cleaning his room. He lets out a long sigh before uttering "yes mother" quietly under his breath.

Knocking on NormaBates door he hears no one answer, giving it a moment he knocks again before opening the door finding himself gazing at the half dressed milf. Licking his lips he grins "Uh...Pack up...Looks like were moving" he replies before getting one last good glance as he runs off to the next room banging on Chrollo's door. To Hisoka's surprise he was quickly greeted by Chrollo holding a broom in one hand while leaning against the door "What do you want? he asked while cautiously staring back at him.

"Get your shit and lets go! Lillith said your ass has barely been here and already trashing up the house. She wants you to not only clean your room, but mine as well before we leave! You know how she gets...oh and uh...  Don't forget underneath the bed!" Hisoka hides his smile while pawning off his last minute chores before the gang takes off to they're new home.

Fuckin' classic.

Chrollo was in a massive rush, he was sweeping his room clean while Hisoka barged in upon telling him to start cleaning his room right after. Chrollo continued sweeping like a mad man, he was sweeping under his bed and around corners of the room. He stopped and swiped a palm across his forehead. He left his room and went into Hisoka's room, surprisingly it wasn't that dirty but there was still some stuff to be picked up through out the room and sweeping to do, Chrollo got to work and began cleaning, not forgetting to get under the bed as well. 

"God. He has to be kidding sometimes! Look at this damn room.." Chrollo was too busy judging Hisoka's room even though his had the worst turn-out. He ran back to his room after sweeping. packing up his belongings before they left without him, changing into something different as he stumbles downstairs into the main room. Awaiting the rest of his entourage before they went off to the new home.