That's right, Vico was the hardest person to convince of fun.
With a roll of his eyes, Adamo disappeared into the room. Everything was neat, and looked just as expensive as the rest of the hotel - a marble desk, leather chair, shining wooden floors... Not even Adamo's home had things this cushy. Instead of admiring, he carefully navigated his way to a file cabinet stashed underneath the desk. How careless to leave this unlocked.
He slid it open, sifting through carefully. They were organized neatly, except one unlabeled section in the very back... That must be it. He pulled the papers out, and sure enough, they were labeled to a 'confidential medical company.' Not a hard guess.
Folding them with care, Adamo tucked the papers into his blazer. He wiped the file cabinet's handle clean of his prints (you never knew), and made his way out, closing the door behind him - cleaning that, too.
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With a roll of his eyes, Adamo disappeared into the room. Everything was neat, and looked just as expensive as the rest of the hotel - a marble desk, leather chair, shining wooden floors... Not even Adamo's home had things this cushy. Instead of admiring, he carefully navigated his way to a file cabinet stashed underneath the desk. How careless to leave this unlocked.
He slid it open, sifting through carefully. They were organized neatly, except one unlabeled section in the very back... That must be it. He pulled the papers out, and sure enough, they were labeled to a 'confidential medical company.' Not a hard guess.
Folding them with care, Adamo tucked the papers into his blazer. He wiped the file cabinet's handle clean of his prints (you never knew), and made his way out, closing the door behind him - cleaning that, too.
"Let's get out of here."