doubleFedora

*you start*

chance:... (takes mafiosos fedora off)....

*the fedora falls off, revealing a bald head. Chance stares at it in shock, then looks at him, expecting an explanation*

u can even get the thermometer..

*Chance walks over to the kitchen, and he comes back with a thermometer. He takes your temperature, and he says* it says you're at 99.4. That's a little high. Are you sure you're feeling okay?

Mafioso: you're such a brat. *he sits down next to you and watches you sleep*

*mafioso stand's over chance his sword pointed at his neck chuckling softly*Mafioso:"well,well,well,look what we have here. the gambler,no luck today ay?"*he laughs*

Chance: "I'll admit, I'm not doing too well. But you know what they say about gamblers, right?"

Mafioso:"oh? and what is that?"*he asked putting his sword closer to his neck*

*the other people around the table are staring at you, their eyes are dark and cold, they don't say anything, they just watch you*

Chance:wait a minute...MAFIOSO?!

*the man at the head of the table smiles, he seems pleased that you figured it out* yes, I am part of the mafia...