𝐆 𝐨 𝐝 𝐟 𝐫 𝐞 𝐲 (mafiatale g sans x frisk)

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It was as usual, the loud banging music and unbelievably large crowd dancing in the centre of the room
While the short haired girl in a three piece suit sat down in the bar drinking her drinks.
Frisk has been waiting for three hours and her target haven't seems to come just yet, trying her best not to get drunk by drinking cocktails that doesn't include much alcohol. People come and go, mostly guys asking to buy her drinks and inviting her to their table that reeks sex and smokes...well not to mention this whole club seems to smells the same, good thing it's still classy and the interior does worth a fortune and all she did was keeping an eye on everything now that the target hasn't come or maybe won't she just stare at the painted renaissance ceiling that's covered in colourful light.
The vibe feels like the roaring 20's type of club but the ones coming here are just usual rich prat and seedy bastards. Considering how g loves the opera and basically art it doesn't surprise her for him to have such taste

She didn't know how it started but she talks with the bartender a lot and surprisingly she likes his company
"People usually come here with a lady with barely much to wear and here you are looking like you pay for this place" he chuckles earning a grin from her
"Don't you talk about my suit that way, it's armani and if i were the one to bring a guy here, he would've been the one that's under-dressed" taking a sip from her martini while the bartender wipe the glass with a blue cloth
"Oh to have a guy coming here with you? He must've done a lot to have you, the name's jared by the way" he jokes while giving her his soft furry hand as an introduction, well it's not the first time she saw a bunny monster and let's just say her first encounter wasn't so warm, Frisk hesitate but decided toshook it.
"Frisk." She could finally say her name without hesitation since her face basically come out on the newspaper as a mysterious girl that seems to be on g's side all the time
"Ohh, i know you" he said widening his eyes
"Really?" She ask wondering how the media could know her name just by looking at her face
"Yeah, you're our new consigliere aren't you?" He beamed
"How do you know?" Narrowing her eyes
"Im apart of it, of course everyone knew who you are"
Frisk think for a second before replying
"You're apart of the godfrey?"
"I may look like a bartender, but they say don't judge a book by its cover for a reason lady" he said giving her a comical sneer, frisk chuckles shaking her head
"You know, you make quite a mess on your first day
Attacking our boss in the opera house...my comrades hates your gut" his voice sounds neutral and doesn't seems to be attacking her but the word sounded a bit bitter
"I won't blame them, i attack most of them quite fatally" she smirk earning a nervous chuckle
"I heard you attack jacques quite badly, and not to mention how clammy drag you out a few days ago"
"Who's Jacque?"
"Eh, a blue monster rabbit like myself, we usually called him jacky" he replied curtly and frisk finally knows who he is "ah, that blue bunny huh?, yeah i did hurt him quite badly indeed but at the time I'm on some other dirty works to do and that's need to be done"
He nodded in agreement "cant blame you either, besides you're apart of us now and so far, i like ya lady" he wink
And she couldn't help but gave a lop sided smile
"Good thing i like you too jared" swallowing down her drink and grabbing another smokes for her to indulge
her attention get caught by a certain skeleton who finally shows his face from the entrance not so far away
She grab the money that g didn't take away from her that seems to be decreasing quite a lot lately to the bartender
"Nah it's on the house" he declined "why?" She ask
"If you're apart of us, shit's got a lot easier, you should've mentioned it before you might not have to pay"
She nodded as a thanks before hurrying to walk upstairs to see more of his doing.