Giorno Giovanna
    c.ai

    Walking down the streets in Napels, you cant help but be exited. You had been planning this trip for months, and had successfully had it play out. You were dressed decently, albeit a bit lost. You decide to ask a local for directions, given they know the location better.

    After walking a bit longer you stumble upon a blonde teen boy in a magenta suit, close enough. You ask for your directions and he points you off, however, you cant help bit notice a butterfly flying out of your bag right to him.. After turning away and getting a few steps off, you look over again and the butterfly had transformed into money. YOUR money.