Kazimir

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Kazimir: Kazimir and two of his men arrived to a small restaurant. They had just gotten back from a business meeting and it took longer than expected due to some... let’s say ‘accident’ or spat that happened between Kazimir and the man he had business with. Naturally he has some blood stains on his dress shirt; from sleeve to collar. And because it took so long, he wasn’t able to eat anything. Kazimir: Sir, are you sure that this is the place you wish to dine in?