[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/3o6Zt2bcxvpiTQpZio/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Main House->Mill [b]Skills: N/A[/b][/center][hr] [color=cca78e]"I specifically avoided counting you, Nancy dear. Any help you could provide is canceled out by the inevitable mess you'd cause,"[/color] Gio teased Nancy in return. Honestly he was just expecting Nancy to stand back and watch him and George dig that grave by themselves. He knew she wasn't [i]totally[/i] averse to physical labor, but she definitely preferred to leave heavy lifting to others. Even with her insistence that she'd help, he wasn't confident in her ability to focus on the single monotonous, boring task of digging up a grave. But knowing her, she'd probably demand to help, even if she was only going to get bored and stop after the first 5 minutes. When George got nailed by the pie, Gio could stop himself from laughing at the prankee outright, but what he wasn't able to halt was an ear-to-ear smile at his misfortune. Instead, he covered his mouth with his hand, despite the fact that anyone there would be able to see the smile in his eyes and the laughter in his voice. That was a perfectly executed prank, and even if Alicia was an unwelcome participant in the prank war, he could still appreciate when a practical joke like that was pulled off flawlessly. [color=cca78e]"I don't believe that was Nancy, and I didn't set that up. We had been preoccupied with much a larger scale project."[/color] Normally, he'd provide George something to clean off the pie, if only to assuage his own desire to see the mess cleaned up. But seeing as he had his hankerchief in his jacket pocket, and that was folded up dozens of meters away, the Paradox would just have to deal with the foodstuff caked to his face for the time being. Gio stepped around George to get into the Mill House proper. Now the issue was, where did they leave the damnable shovels again? Was it in the corner, or against the Eastern Wall? He couldn't remember. [color=cca78e]"Nancy, George,"[/color] he called as he turned back towards his two compatriots, [color=cca78e]"do either of you remember where we keep the shovels in here?[/color]