08-15-2010, 09:29 AM
Giovanni grimaces, shuddering. "Ew. That's so bad." He frowns. "So there's hundreds of years of work here?" He facepalms, slightly amused. He blows on the paper he has so he can read it. He scans it and files it, carefully. He then keeps moving through his pile, trying to at least make a dent in it. After a bit of time, his stomach grumbles. He stares at it, unamused. "Shush, you traitor." He keeps working, ignoring it.
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