08-06-2018, 09:14 AM
Weekly tasks? Like jobs? Sure. Leroy definitely had room for this type of stuff. Strutting over towards the nervous Mirabella, pausing once he was alongside a few of his clanmates. "Sauce one ova’ to me, will ya?" he queried, unable to finish his sentence with a phrase like “darling” or “sweetheart”, for there was a wise-guy who beat him to it. You snooze you lose.