Dante strode into the shop, grinning to himself. Good day? Yeah. It had been a good day. He did a job and got paid pretty hefty.
So, now he was going to blow that cash before Trish or Lady could get their money-grubbing hands on it.
He kicked the rotary phone into his hand, dialing up a numder.
"Hey. I just got some cash. Wanna party? …. Yeah, you can invite people…. heh, you let me worry about the venue. Just show. Start calling!"
The hunter smirked and kicked the phone back before he got to his feet. he looked to the arms on the wall.
"All right, boys. Let’s get ready."
This? This would be fun.