Gasping for Air

Leone surprised Bruno by speaking up after a stretch of silence. "You look like something's eating at you," he commented, and Bruno blinked up at him in surprise."Yeah, you could say that," Bruno admitted, putting his papers down but his fingers still fiddling with a pen on his desk. Leone was still staring at him with eyes that seemed to see straight through his facade, and normally he'd match that look right back, but he felt strangely vulnerable in such a tired state on such a long night. So he stared down at the blurred lines of writing instead."Do you ever think about how young we all are?"Leone took a moment to consider the question. Trish and Giorno were only fifteen, and Leone himself, the oldest of the bunch, wasn't that much older at twenty-one. They were barely even legal adults. "Sometimes."-Bruno, despite his accomplishments of making caporegime and leading a team of five (six, plus Trish), is still only twenty years old, and sometimes a twenty year old needs to let loose and have a little fun.