[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/hsXNEbtl188ZG/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Ville Au Camp: Garage->Room 202->203->202 [b]Skills: N/A[/b][/center][hr] That wasn't the reaction he had expected from Alicia. Normally she would protest her innocence, offer some sort of argument about how her infraction for that particular day was actually justified, or something. But actually going so far as to thank him? Who was this woman, and what had she done to Ms. Gonzalez? Or did Bartholomew's healing have the unintended side effect of reversing the recipient's personality? It would be a bit out there even as far as Paradox abilities went, but he couldn't entirely remove that from the question. Still, this reaction was almost enough for him to ask Evelina to take it a bit easy on her. He had certainly just laid into her awhile and she seemed to be displaying some remorse over the ordeal. However, she had knowingly broken the rules and gotten herself injured. There was no way Alicia didn't know what she was going to be in for, even if she had managed to leave and return without needing to be picked up by Gio and Bart. No, he'd leave her to her fate; although knowing Evelina, he had the distinct impression that their talk wouldn't actually be further admonishments for her disappearing act. The "solid" he would do for Alicia is not letting the Dice know about her little accident while in Cairo. At least not immediately. Sneaking off was bad enough, but getting injured while alone was a very precarious position to find one in, and if Evelina knew about it now, the tone of the coming conversation would be made only more unpleasant for Ms. Gonzalez. So that would be his little token of gratitude for the young Paradox. Gio stifled a yawn as he left the area and made his way back to his room. Today had been busy, busy, busy and it wasn't about to let up any time soon. He just hoped that there wouldn't nearly be so many surprises in the coming days. The camp likely wouldn't be able to handle more tragedy on such short notice. As he stepped into his room, he suddenly stopped. The house was empty. Why not take advantage of this little fact? One quick game of eenie meenie minie moe later, he had a target set out. He didn't want to push his luck, so he'd only set up one little prank for the night. From his chest of prank items, Gio produced a banana peel, a fake one of course. There was no way he was going to keep a rotting fruit skin in his quarters to attract flies and mold. No, this was man-made, but it was designed to keep the slippery, slidey nature of the original. Now properly armed, he made his way to the room of the fine gentleman, Gilbert. He opened the door just enough so he could drop the synthetic prank item inside. Just far enough in so that the door wouldn't accidentally push it out of the way, but close enough so that he probably wouldn't be able to see it coming in. Once the trap was set, The Watch shut the door and returned to his room.