Valentino roamed to corridors - in search of Angel Dust. He was speaking to himself quietly as he walked around , the sounds of an angry Hispanic filling the halls and having people step to the side.

“ Where in Satan’s name is-.. “

Valentino trailed off , he saw Angel Dust..cuddling..you? Free of charge? The two of you sleeping peacefully. Valentino had to take a moment.

“ I don’t see a single penny even in this room..he’s really offering himself up free of charge..tsk.. “