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shot 007 || [accidental video/action to those nearby]

[While G was completely oblivious to the amount of time he had been gone, he was very aware of the heavy grog that seemed to cloud his brain. Damn he felt like crap. While he was lacking the typical pounding headache that usually came with waking up in a bed with no idea how he got there, he thought better than to take any chances.

And as much as he hated the little mirror talkie... whatever-the-fuck-it-was thing... it was a necessary evil right now. He fumbles with it for a moment before the read head comes on the screen... clearly having made no effort to hide the fact that he just woke up mere moments ago. His hair is a tussled mess, and there's a light layer of stubble on his jar.]

stupid little piece of shit... how the hell do i- oh...

[He clears his throat and with a level of grace and sophistication that only the mafioso could reach addresses the public, his words heavily laced with grog.]

Alright, whatever the hell I did last night and whoever I did last night, I did not mean anything I said it was just a bunch of rubbish and lies and you should ignore it. And if someone would be kind enough to tell me what the hell happened last night it would be appreciated.

[And he just tossed the thing off to the side while he got out of bed to try and get ready for the day, forgetting to turn it off as usual.]

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[The comment about Giotto gives him pause for a moment, but only a moment. Giotto hadn't heard Lampo's story from him... he was... just a kid...

While some of this was simply a mask of his own shame for being unable to help back then, and he knew Giotto wouldn't want this... he simply could not let Spade get off that easy. He couldn't trusts that he wasn't going to try this shit again. As right hand, right now it was his duty to act in Giotto's place and ensure the safety of the Famiglia. But that also meant he had to act in accordance of Giotto's wishes, he would respect the plea not to kill Spade.

But he'd be damned if he was done yet.

With Ugetsu keeping his free arm out of reach of Spade, G switched to giving Spade a good kick or two, while he reached for the gun in his shirt.]

[Honestly, even though the attempt at finding Spade's conscience had one hit (invoking Elena) and one wide miss (invoking Primo), all it really would take for "Spade getting out of this fight" would be pure self-interest. Hell, he hadn't actually WANTED to get into this fight, he'd just ...possibly opened his mouth without entirely thinking through the consequences.]

[Not that he really thought anything he could've said would've gotten any better of a reaction out of G.]

[In fact, recognizing where G was trying to reach basically just led to redoubling the struggle to get away, and damned if he wouldn't be perfectly happy to abandon his shirt and either squirm out of it or rip part of it out if it'd mean getting away from the redhead and the stream of abuse.]

[ Finally losing his patience, Ugetsu moved his arms around G's stomach and lifted him up easily, moving him away from Spade ]

I do not know what it will take to get you to listen, but if Primo comes back and finds out you did this, he will be furious. Think about your position right now, G-san, stop and think for one second of your life and realize that what you are doing is no better then what he did to us.

[ Taking in a deep breath, he tried to calm down ]

You are better then this and you know it. I should not even have to speak of it.

[And just as he had gotten his gun and pointed it at Spade, he froze. He was so close. All the needed to do was pull the trigger... but Ugetsu was right. As much as he hated admitting it.

He turned his aim slightly to the side and fired the gun so as the just graze the side of Spade's face, just to make him feel how close to death he was.]

He just saved your life. You owe him. If I catch you near the Vongola or anyone in this house again I won't hesitate for a second to kill you. Now get out.

[And he lowered his weapon, taking on a dangerous calm over his blind rage. He looked down on Spade almost hoping he would give him some reason to draw his weapon again. Though while he wasn't about to go broadcasting his weakness, he would have to draw a new gun. He didn't have time to reload another 'bullet' and gunpowder. His wrist was in bad shape too, but at the moment he couldn't find himself caring.]

[Well, that would depend on whether or not him half-staggering away to collapse by the doorframe and catch his breath for a moment on his way out counts as "a reason to draw his weapon again"; there was a short nod to Ugetsu - under the circumstances, any "help" he could get was almost a necessity.]

[All things considered, he had no reason to stick around any longer than needed for that - like Hell he was going to be living under the same roof with G's temper, he'd be safer in a haypile somewhere.]

((~_~; and yes, it is safe to just ...assume he's exiting stage right after a minute.))

[ Sighing, Ugetsu let him leave for the moment, but would have to drag him back so he's not sleeping on the ground somewhere. Reaching up, he noticed his nose was bleeding from G's head slamming into it. Sighing again and even more heavily, he got a dishtowel and put it to his face ]

G-san, we can't let him sleep outside.

[He snapped his head to face Ugetsu, wincing slightly at the sight of his bloodied face, but only slightly. As guilty as he felt about it, the topic of spade was more than enough to keep him agitated.]

I let him live, don't push it.

[He spits off to the side, and finally moved his hand to hold the shredded wrist to stop the bleeding. As much as he knew he had flown too far off the handle, he couldn't bring himself to regret it.]

Where's Lampo? Get him over here, he can take Spade's room once we clear it out. Spade isn't to get within a hundred feet of him or Madoka.

[ Sighing, he just closed his eyes, making sure that he stayed calm ]

I will clear out my room, Lampo-dono can sleep in there. I would appreciate no more arguments, as I am only trying to help.

[He heaved a sigh of his own and just looked up at the ceiling]

He can take my room, if you're not going to let him take that snake's room.

[Ugetsu deserved to at least know the motivation behind his actions. The Vongola was everything to him, and while it was a rare occasion he admitted it, the members were more like family to him than his own mother and father had been. Being forced to waste away alone while they were picked off was something that had weighed heavily on him. Maybe he was over-doing it now, but it was better than losing his family again.]

I failed to protect my family once, Ugetsu, I'm not making that mistake again.

[He turned back to Ugetsu, while normally he could dish out abuse to the other Vongola and not care, it usually wasn't very serious and didn't go beyond basic heckling. This was... a slip up on his part, and while he wouldn't admit it, it didn't mean he wouldn't try to help... somehow. He owed Ugetsu for this one.]

How's your face?

[ Sighing, he shook his head. ]

It's not about protection, G-san. However, I will allow Lampo-dono to sleep in my room, you know how grumpy you can get when you don't sleep well.

[ He pulled back the towel felt it to see if it was still bleeding ]

I am alright. We can tell Lampo-dono to stay here; he's coming to eat dinner tonight.

I'm not plannin' on gettin' any sleep for a while, so it doesn't matter.

[He moves over the fridge to get out some feta cheese, it was an old remedy he knew from home... very well considering the sheer number of times HE got a bloody nose...]

Put some of that up your nose, it'll stop the bleeding.

[ he stares ]

G...G-san, you are not serious.

[His brows knit together in irritation. He was pretty sure he was being damn obvious. Really, when was the last time he pulled a practical joke... sober anyway. He made it a point not to act like Lampo...]

Do I really look like I'm in the mood for kiddin' around? You want it or not? It's not like it's my damn problem how long your nose bleeds.

[Other than the whole... guilt factor he's trying to cover up.]

That is a perfectly good waste of cheese.

[ he's more concerned with using it as food, not for his nose. ]

But...I thank you for the offer.

I didn't say shove the whole thing up your nose, jackass.

[He huffs and tosses it back in the fridge anyway. He tried, not going to continue putting forth an effort if it's not wanted. He wasn't the mothering type. That was Ugetsu's job. He just... wanted to make sure the rain guardian was still in good shape. ~~or that is what he will keep telling himself~~]

I don't think the goats are gonna go on strike and refuse to make more if you use it to stop leaking skull juice everywhere.

[ Ugetsu laughed a little bit, then winced suddenly ]

G-san, I am alright. It's nothing compared to what it could be. Though I would appreciate the next time I try to calm you down, you do not hit me in the nose.

Right, right....

[He turned his head away from the rain guardian for a moment, with a huff.... then simply went quiet for a moment. He knew what happened to Lampo...but what about Ugetsu?]

...Ugetsu, I got a question...

[ Ugetsu looked surprised; it was rare for G to ask him things, so he was genuinely surprised. Getting some ice out of the freezer and putting it in a bag to put on his nose ]

Yes?

...What happened after you and Primo left for Japan?

[ Ugetsu paused for a moment, knowing why G asked. Thinking about it, he smiled. ]

Well judging by the fact that Decimo is his direct descendant, we lived a fairly long life, but Primo had to go into hiding, due to the many attempts on his life. I do not believe that had all to do with Spade-san, as Primo had many people who disliked him. [ a long pause as he looks a little sad ]

I attempted to watch over his family the best I could, as Primo asked. I passed down my sword style as well and died of old age. I can not say that I was free of assassination attempts, but none of them seemed to best me.

[His eyes widened and he turned to face Ugetsu.]

Family? Giotto had...

[He closed his mouth and turned away again. It took a moment for him to get over the face that he had missed something so important. Getting married... having kids. Part of him wanted to ask what they were like, but at the same time- it was probably better he didn't know. It wasn't like there was anything he could do to change what happened. Even if he had gone to Japan he wouldn't have lived long enough to see the family, and he would only have managed to slow Giotto and Ugetsu down. He had made the right choice.

Though he wished that he could have at least gone to the wedding.

He smirked and let out a little scoff.]

Glad to hear that some of us got a good life in spite of everything.

[He looked up at Ugetsu again]

You two deserved it.

Primo did. [ he smiles, knowing what the other wanted to ask ] And all of his children so far have been quite like him, though none so much as Decimo.

[ Ugetsu frowns at the other statement though, looking at him ]

All of us deserve a good life, G-san.

I bet they were all big pains in the ass, just like him.

[He shakes his head with a little smirk.]

You, Giotto, the kid, and Knuckle. I just got what I had coming.

[Not sure what happened to Alaude bu he probably got what he deserved too. The only one who got out of it was Spade... until now at least. Though he felt that wasn't even half of what he had coming.]

No one deserves unfortunate deaths, regardless of what they do. [ he nods and pulls the ice back, finally noticing his nose was not bleeding anymore ]

TCH!

[His expression turned sour again and he glares ahead at the wall. He wouldn't lose it again, but damn he just felt the need to hit something when the topic came up. It was unforgivable.]

I don't think the most unfortunate death imaginable would be good enough for Spade. The Vongola wasn't made to destroy lives, but after we "retired" it almost became a sport.

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