This isn't Reggio di Calabria anymore.

*Risotto stands overlooking the ocean, dressed in a solid black suit with a red tie. He groans to himself*

...

Better than the shithole we were living in, at least. I doubt there's much call for my services here, though. Worth a shot asking, at least...You never know who needs something cleaned for them.

((Here, have an AU!Risotto, formerly of onorata. He's still an assassin and still has Metallica))