Thicker Than Water (A 50's Mafia RP) O//A

[Call Me Nefret]

Ｅｒａ ♫ Ａｕｄｉｔｏｒｒｅ

Where am I? Auditorre Main House

Who are you? No one

What is this feeling? Disoriented/Sad -> Content

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Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me


As the sunlight broke into the teenager's room at the mafia family main house, it revealed a 15 year old sprawled on the top of the bed covers. She was still dressed in the black dress from the funeral the day before. Her hair was a tangled mess around her head. And over the whole seen was sprinkled sheet music, in various stages of crumpling. As Era finally pried her eyes open, she groaned slightly. She sat up slowly and stared at the door. This was the worst part of the day for her. Every morning for the last week she'd woken up and looked to the door, expecting to see her father popping his head in the door. He would smile and say, "Buon giorno, bellissima." And she would dutifully reply, "Buon giorno, papa."

Not for the first time, Era found herself longingly staring at the door. Like if she just waited long enough, his head would pop in to smile and tell her good morning. But it didn't and was yet another cruel reminder that it never would. But this morning was better than the last few. She had Jenson now. They were officially going steady. It was her silver lining in all of this. And maybe someday he'd be there in the mornings to greet her as she woke up. The thought was enough to bolster her mood as she stood up to get ready for the day.

After reassembling her room, dressing in her normal modest attire, and corralling her hair into a thick braid that constantly fell over her shoulder, Era made her way downstairs. She stepped outside to grab the paper, then turned and walked into the kitchen and put together a bowl of cereal. As she ate, she read the comics. Little Orphan Annie had always been a favorite of hers, although it felt strange to read it as an orphan herself. Maybe I should get a dog. She thought idly. It was a strange thought, and one of the first moments she'd managed to think of herself as an orphan without breaking down. It helped that her situation wasn't nearly as dire as the comic character's always was. With the inheritance her father left for her, she would be comfortable for the rest of her life. Add another bit of silver lining.


Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me

[Gumby Ningata]

"Once upon a time
I swore I had a heart
Long before the world I know
Tore it all apart
Once upon a time
There was apart of me I shared
Years before they took away
The part of me that cared..."

Beatrice Giovanni
Consigliere
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Beatrice found herself waking up in back seat of her car. The blanket that kept in the trunk was wrapped around her and she felt a pounding in her head. Bea stumbled her way into the house. She needed to get a bath and change her clothes. Today she was going to hang out with Hanna. There was a wedding to put on and well the woman could use a distraction. One of the help went to put her hand on the woman's shoulder but was met with such a glare that she immediately retracted her hand. The servant informed Bea that her breakfast was ready. Beatrice silently followed the woman to the table. The thing looked empty. There was only one place set and the rest of the table looked like a well decorated wasteland. Beatrice always sat at the head of the table. It gave her the perfect view of the emptiness that sat in front of her. Bea played a bit with her food. She barely ate anything before she rose from her table. Her path took her down the well decorated halls. Paintings watched as she passed. The clicking of her heels echoed off the walls as she made her way to the bathroom. She paused at the door. This place was a graveyard. A land of the dead. Bea hated this place. Hated that she was so alone. Hated that she had been jealous of her friend and the life he managed to have. Hated that she could not let her guard down like he did when he was with his family. Hated that she could never let anyone in.

Beatrice climbed into the tub and let it fill with water. The level rose until it was up to her neck. The water was cold. Freezing cold. Goosebumps formed on her body as she sat in the water. Her mind started to wander as she sat there shivering. She remembered her old mentor. The man that got her out of the s**t hole she used to live in. He was the greatest person she had ever know. He was more her father than her own was, but he was more than that. He was the only person she felt she could truly trust. The only person that she actually felt she betrayed. Her mind went to that day in April when she left that basket on the steps of the church. Beatrice sank down into the water. Her head going under. She could feel it. The burn of her lungs as she gasped for air.

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Beatrice sat behind the wheel of her car. Her hair dried and another nice suit on. She only wore the best. There was nothing that could compare to the feeling of wearing something like it. The dress Hanna had picked out for her was like the exact opposite of it. It wasn't a bad trip over to the woman's soon to be new home. The car pulled up the grand drive before stopping. Beatrice climbed out and headed to the door. She gave the doorbell a ring. It was hard for her to do so and she expected to be greeted by the giant of a man that was her friend. But such a thing was never going to happen ever again. She missed him. She missed his wife. She was starting to miss a lot of people now. This live was cruel and the longer it went on the crueler it got..

"...Love me or hate me, I walk alone
Been called a monster, called a demon, called a fake
I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a saint
I walk alone, I always have, I'm not ashamed
A living nightmare from the cradle to the grave"

[Call Me Nefret]

Ｅｒａ ♫ Ａｕｄｉｔｏｒｒｅ

Where am I? Auditorre Main House

Who are you? No One -> Bea

What is this feeling? Musing -> Happy

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Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me


Era was so busy studying the paper that she jumped slightly when the doorbell rang. She sat at the table for a long moment, wondering if she should answer it. Her father was normally quick to answer the door when he knew that someone he didn't want his family to be involved with came to the door. Jaycee, so far as she could tell, didn't do much business at the house. But natural habit held out. After several moments, however, no one was answering the door. So she pushed the bowl away from herself and stood up, going to the door. Again, she looked back at the hall to make sure her aunt and uncle weren't rushing to answer it. But seeing the hall empty, she reached forward and opened the door.

Era was immediately greeted by a familiar face. "Bea!" She said with a smile. She bounded forward to give the woman a hug. Suddenly she remembered that they had plans today. "I forgot we're going dress shopping today." She said with a slight chuckle. Despite how horribly her morning had started, the remembrance of her moments with Jenson the night before and the woman before her made the day that much better. Bea had been around since her mother had been alive, years ago. Era was never really sure what the woman did, but her mother had been an innately good judge of character. She could always tell what shady people were just a bit strange and who to stay away from. And when she welcomed Bea into their home readily, it told Era more than an occupation could.

Era eventually stepped back and motioned for Bea to come inside, closing the door after her. "I don't know if Hanna's up yet." Era eyes her uncle's jacket still sitting in the living room. "I think she and Jaycee had a....uh....late night." The heiress wasn't so sheltered to be completely unaware of what was going on, but she wasn't too interested in thinking about it happening between her new guardians.

Era walked over to the couch and sat down. The house seemed large and empty in comparison to the amount of people they'd had the day before. But Era didn't mind it. She'd hated having her home filled with people she didn't really know. Although it was strange to think of this house as completely hers. "How far is she in the wedding plans?" Era asked. She hadn't done much with the planning. She had no desire to. Although now she supposed she should try to get more involved. Despite the fact she wasn't too comfortable with Hanna, the woman had made such a huge effort to be a mother figure. Era wanted to give something back. And maybe she could see her as something more than her uncle's wife-to-be.


Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me

Gumby Ningata

[Gumby Ningata]

"Once upon a time
I swore I had a heart
Long before the world I know
Tore it all apart
Once upon a time
There was apart of me I shared
Years before they took away
The part of me that cared..."

Beatrice Giovanni
Consigliere
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Beatrice stood on the stoop for a few minutes as she waited for the door to open. This trip would be a good distraction for her and the other two ladies. Era more than most. The girl had lost a lot. Bea could not help but feel sorry for her but she also wanted to help. She thought of era like she was her daughter. She almost got her a pony when Era was eight. If it wasn't for her mother she would have the thing. She would have had herself a brand new Cadillac if it wasn't for her father. "Libera. It is a pleasure to see you today." There was some glee in her voice as she spoke but it was only a little bit. Beatrice returned the hug that was given to her. She nodded at the mention of the trip. Yes they had to get a fitting. The dresses were basically picked out it was all about getting them alured and hemmed to the right length. Bea mentally sighed at the thought of wearing her's again. "That is one of a few things we have to do today." Beatrice answered the girl.

Eventually Beatrice was invited in by the new lady of the house. She would have normally just walked in once the door was opened but she felt she did not have that kind of relationship with Era or the other two. Sure they were friends but they were never on the level she was with the late Auditorre. hanna and Era were more than welcome to just walk into her home but no one really came to visit her. "Wouldn't be the first and not going to be the last." Bea commented as she followed the girl.

They eventually made it to the living room. Bea took a seat in the chair she always sat in when she came to the house. She was already lighting a cig when the girl brought up wedding plans. "I say she has more done then more things that need to be done. At least half of it if I were to guess. We have cake tasting to do today as well. So what have you been up to Era?" Beatrice asked to try and turn the conversation from planning and give her a chance to take a few uninterrupted puffs of her coffin nail. Plus Hanna seemed to take a bit longer to get ready after her "late nights" then on a normal day. This would give her something to do as she waited for the woman. Seriously, she should have been up by now.

"...Love me or hate me, I walk alone
Been called a monster, called a demon, called a fake
I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a saint
I walk alone, I always have, I'm not ashamed
A living nightmare from the cradle to the grave"

[Harmonious Zen]

◄☠ Zendello 'Zero' Delitorri ☠►
✕ 'THE CLEANER' ✕

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Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
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Light streaming in Zero groaned as he pulled the covers over his head and tried to block out the demonic orb that was making his hangover a living nightmare as bottles clinked off the bed and rolled away to some other part of the room. The night before had been a serious roller coaster as he'd been on cloud nine with his darling little akane in his arms again, to a unbridled anger as she bailed again, but it was quickly set into confusion when he realized she had stolen one of his nice button up shirts...So in order to quell the confusion Zero went on a binge, gambling, drinking and smoking himself stupid all night until he was able to sweet talk a few of the cocktail waitresses up to his room for some R&R, which by the naked women sprawled around the bed and his general lack of pants it was pretty obvious what had went down.

But now he was stuck with a massive hangover as he groaned and slowly tried crawling out of bed only to half slide off the edge and stop face first on the floor with a groan. "Jesus ******** I'm gonna kill the idiot who served me all this goddamned booze!!" he growled as he drug himself a few feet across the floor before using a small coffee table to force himself up, leaving him standing in the buff as one of the cocktail girls roused up from her sleep. "Awake already Zee? I never took you for an early riser, perhaps you can give Minnie and I another trip around the world~" she cooed as Zero looked at her through one eye, remembering now it those sexy as hell twins Minnie and Shelly he'd been trying to sleep with for weeks now. "Yeah maybe later toots, right now Zee needs to find his pants and go do what I do best at work....now where the hell are they?" he muttered as he started searching for his pants in the mess of clothes all over the penthouse.

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Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
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[Doki Doki Usagi Pop]

Malachi Ravencroft

Malachi was little taken back by the glare from Nicholas' glare. Was that necessary? He thought before his thoughts were broken by Nicholas' voice. "Used to, you're my lover now" Malachi said in soft tone against the cowboy's lips as the male before him seeming enjoyed the kisses he gave even continued them himself. However the bubble of enjoyment was abruptly burst as he was shoved onto the bed causing a gasp to escape his lips.

He instantly gave Nicholas a 'what the ********' look once he propped himself up on his elbows. The look went as quick as it came as cowboy's expression caused heat to rise in Malachi's cheek, giving him a light blush. He could feel his heartbeat quicken slightly when Nicholas took up a position over him, giving him his own passionate kiss. This man was a god damn tease and Malachi knew Nicholas wasn't going to stay to continue this but he didn't stop him.

He sighed softly as the passionate kisses trailed down to his navel, Malachi watched him even urged him on as he brushed his fingers through his hair, tidying up the bed hair Nicholas had. No, he wasn't surprised by Nicholas abruptly stopping, he was expecting it even if he still felt alittle embarrassed by it. "Sure..." He said as he sat up and watched the cowboy leave.

Malachi sighed heavily as a awkward silence took over even if it was just him in the room. The world allowed the man a few minutes of peace to reflected on been and gone. Before his parental duties kicked in with the awaken of Reuben as he cried out for his father. Malachi checked to see if his pajama pants were still on before getting up and collecting his robe off the door and ahead to the nursery.

Malachi hushed the baby as soon as he entered, scooping him up from the crib and giving him a soft kiss on the head before cringing as it became apparent as why the infant was crying. Time to change. A reminder that Nicholas wouldn't stay to tolerate this and that maybe he should seek out a another partner.

[Call Me Nefret]

Ｅｒａ ♫ Ａｕｄｉｔｏｒｒｅ

Where am I? Auditorre Main House

Who are you? Beatrice Giovanni

What is this feeling? Content -> Nervous/Happy

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Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me


In truth, Era would have preferred to spend her day with Jenson. She wanted to flesh out their relationship further. She'd known him for almost her entire life as a friend, but she hadn't gotten used to the idea of dating him. Still, she was thrilled by it and wanted to spend more time with him romantically. Maybe more kissing or cuddling. Everything she'd dreamed about doing when she thought it was impossible. But he was undoubtedly still grounded and she wasn't prepared to tell Hanna and Jaycee about him yet. Her uncle had been derisive enough when he was just a friend. Would he be happy to here they were actually a couple? Worse than that, would he want to meet him? Jenson might have known about her family, but she wasn't keen on bringing him to the house. No need to scare him away.

"We're eating cake today?" Era said with a slight smile. "Maybe it wont be so horrible." For the first time in a week she was actually looking forward to eating. For the most part she'd just eaten to stave off hunger and didn't really taste any of it. And Era, like most, enjoyed sweets. Anything would be better than the mountain of cassesroles still sitting in the kitchen.

When Bea asked Era about her life, the teen paused. "Uh...well, I have a concert coming up next week." She began slowly. As much she wasn't prepared to have her new guardians find out about Jenson, she was desperate to tell someone. Besides, Bea would be one of the few people to be happy for her. "And...uh...I also have a date coming up." She blushed slightly saying that aloud. But as long as she began, there was no reason not to continue. "Do you remember Jenson?" She asked quietly. Era could remember blabbering about the boy to her mother when she was very young. Naomi Auditorre had been supportive of the friendship. And Era long suspected that her instincts had told the woman what would become of the relationship later. "He took me out for a milkshake yesterday and... well, he asked me to go steady." She couldn't resist smiling at that. True, that wasn't the entirety of her day, but no need to mention a boy sneaking over to the house late at night. Besides, that wasn't the most important thing.


Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me

[Im the Girl one]

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Lemme hear you say Hey!! Hey!! Hey!!
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sn: ↴↴
AKANE COOPER▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♚Casino bartender

hate it when a guy doesn't get the door even though I told him yesterday⇢
❥ and the day before . and the day before
That you're not, not, not, gonna get any better!*♕ even though she's a lot like me; we're not the same

hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab and I have to pull my money out⇢
❥ and that looks bad! and that looks bad!
That you're not, not, not, gonna get any better!*♕ even though she's a lot like me; we're not the same

Now lemme hear you say Hey!! Hey!! Ho!!
━━━━━━━━━♥♣♦♠

Akane left the corner store and made it back home with no trouble at all. Passing the time with Ruiko as they chatted, ate popcorn and caught up on each other lives. Eventually it came time for bed and Akane extended the invitation to stay the night. Seeing as it was already late and Akane always loved slumber parties when she was younger. Getting dressed in her lavender sleeping gown and bring her bed sheets from the bedroom, Akane draped the blanket over the two and eventually fell asleep.

Morning came and Akane was the type to sleep in if possible, but the casinos are twenty-four seven and a bartender is needed to keep people playing in those windowless rooms. “Morning Tami!” Akane greeted sleepingly. Yawning as she stretches her arms over her head. “Want breakfast? I don’t have anything in the house, but I can treat us to a dine place I know?” Akane offered. Looking at the clock on the wall to judge how much time she can waste before having to go to work.
Translation:

Unedited Sky

I'm a lot to handle, if you don't know trouble,⇢
25❥ I'm a scene
25c❥ I'm a drama queen
25ce❥ I'm a hell of a scandal
25cen❥ I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen

[Im the Girl one]

Hey you! Yeah you! Watch yourself!
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sn: ↴↴
KOHAKU COOPER-Decetective mom [/sie]
Karma police arrest this man He talks in maths⇢
♘ He buzzes like a fridge . He's like a detuned radio
This is what you get. This is what you get.*♕ This is what you get when you messed with us
-------------luciana->Feliciano and Kohaku
Karma police arrest this girl Her Hitler hairdo is⇢
♘ Making me feel ill . And we have crashed her party
This is what you get. This is what you get.*♕ This is what you get when you messed with us
-------------Lucianna home -> Cooper household

Seeing his father, Feliciano immediately ran to his side. “Daddy!” Feliciano lifted his arms, demanding to be picked up. “Yer not blown up!” Feliciano spoke in awe as he wrapped his arms around Kohaku neck. Hugging his father-figured tightly before looking over his shoulder at Luciana. “You ‘ere right! Daddies are invincible!”

Kohaku smile at the demanding child and lifted him up and place on his hip. “It would take more than a silly old bomb to blow me up!” Kohaku proudly explained. Chuckling, he looked Luciana and gave a tired smile. “I didn’t expect him to be asleep with all the commotion going on.”

“Thank you for looking after him. After work tomorrow, let me treat you to a Malt to make up for it.” Kohaku offered. Feeling Feliciano start to yawn and look pleasantly tired. “Ready to go home champ?” Kohaku asked. Feliciano started to nod his head, but paused to shake his head. “No, I got to get my letter!” Feliciano wiggle and started to struggle in Kohaku holder being placed back on the ground.

Moving as quickly as he can, Feliciano picked up his letter as well as his backpack. Only hesitating for a second to place the rest of Luciana cookies in his pockets for safekeeping. Feliciano returned to Kohaku side and grabbed his hand. “Now I’m ready!” Feliciano waved to Luciana. “Night night Luciana.”

“Than we will be off then. See you bright and early tomorrow morning then.” Kohaku said as he walked Feliciano to the door and buckle him to the middle back seat. Driving safe if not on the little fast side.

--TIME SKIP –

Early to bed and early rise, Feliciano was the first to wake up in the Cooper household. Declaring himself a big boy, Feliciano picked out his own clothes and dressed himself. Picking up his shoes, he carried them to the kitchen where he placesd them next to the chair that has his name on it. Feliciano remembers the funny conversation that leads to the named being placed on the chairs. Giggling as he can’t wait to have Mirabelle over one day and have her named on a chair.

Pulling his chair to the fridge, Feliciano climbed on top of it and stood on his tippy toes to grab the box of sugary frosted cereal with marshmallowy goodness. Feliciano carefully climbed down and place the box on the table. Pulling the chair to the kitchen sink where the cabinets above hid the bowls. Repeating the steps earlier, he grabbed two bowls and placed them on the table as well. Next was the milk and that was far easier than obtaining the cereal and the bowls. Feliciano knew how to make toasts and cereal. While he made a big mistake yesterday, Feliciano was determined to do better today.

Pouring a large bowl of cereal and near the overflowing amount of milk. Feliciano went back to the fridge to make two glasses of super chocolate milk. Proudly looking over his breakfast, the child barge into Kohaku bedroom. Climbing and jumping on the bed. “Wake up! Wake up! Look what I did! I made breakfast!” The child exclaimed with each bounce before falling on his butt.

Kohaku was conscious as soon as the door open. Cursed his training for making him an incredibly light sleeper, but yet he was still startled when Feliciano started jumping on the bed. Sitting up, he grabbed the little boy and began to tickle him mercilessly. “What did I tell you about jumping on the bed? Huh? Huh!” Kohaku playfully growled before picking the boy up and placing him on the floor. “Let me get dressed and check out this breakfast.” Kohaku suggested, not even noticing Feliciano wild outfit till much later.

After two showers, one uniform changed and one complete wardrobe change for a little boy, the two sat down to eat soggy cereal and a strong glass of chocolate milk. Kohaku humor the boy with a straight face, but will have to pick up a bagel or he was going to be cranky for the rest of the day. Finishing as much as he can, Kohaku cleaned the dishes as Feliciano practice tying his shoes.

“Can I played over Mirabelle house today?” Feliciano asked as he finishes tying one knot in his shoe.
“Hmm, I thought maybe you can go over your mom's place today?” Kohaku answered as he place a plate on the rack to dry.
“awwn, pleeease. I got a letter to send! Please! Pleeeeease!” the child whined and begged until Kohaku felt he had no choice in the matter. “Fine, only for a couple of hours. I’ll have Akane come pick you up in the afternoon. Okay?”

Feliciano cheered and soon the two were in Kohaku’s car and driving to the Ravencroft household once again.


Phew, for a minute there ⇢
25✩ I lost myself,
25c✩ I lost myself,
25ce✩ For a minute there
25cen✩ I lost myself,

[Im the Girl one]

Jaycee Auditorre
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╸╸╸╸╸╸╸╸Don boss

Last night, like most nights, Jaycee went to bed with a smile on his face. Waking up with Hanna next to him was like waking up in a dream. Jaycee didn’t believe he’ll ever be the type to have such strong feeling for anyone, especially toward a woman. His history with woman fell aligned with his father. He used them, rarely respected them, and in a way he felt like he own them. They were his property, but he didn’t feel like that with Hanna. He was a cruel man and he wonder if Hanna would still want him if she knew how cruel he can be. Waking up to her face and touching her face as he gently pushed a few strains of hair from her face. He was tempted to tell her what he has done. Explain it to her in a way that she’ll still look at him the way she do in private. “Morning love, time to get up and play parents.” Jaycee whispered as he kissed her forehead down to her nose to her lips. “I’ll make us some coffee, come down whenever you’re ready.”

Jaycee found some pajama pants and a robe that must have belonged to his brother's. Finding that he was not creep out by wearing a dead man's clothes. Then remember all the times when he would wear a dead man watches or give them out as presents. So wearing his brother old clothes didn’t feel creepy. Leaving the bedroom, Jaycee walked downstairs and heard two sets of voices. Slowly he walked, he came across the corner and saw not only Era, but Bea. “Morning, you two. I didn’t know we were having company today.” Jaycee spoke politely if not a little distance. It was odd having to deal with people in his old home so early in the morning. “I’m about to make some coffee, anyone wants any?” Jaycee asked both Bea and Era. Reaching the limit of his kindness, Jaycee entered the kitchen and started making a pot of coffee.

Translation:


Call Me Nefret




Gumby Ningata




Lizmutt

[lizmutt]

Feeling a hand brush across her face caused Hanna to jerk back away slightly as she started to wake up. Groggily she turned over away from her fiancé and slowly opened her eyes looking around the room. “I’ll be down soon.” Down where? It would take a few moments for the woman to realize where she was at the moment. Oh yeah she was at the Don’s house…well not the Don’s house any more it was Era’s. Hearing the door to the room open and shut pushed the woman to get up start moving. Slowly Hanna sat up and pushed her legs over the side of the bed. As she sat there she looked around the room looking for the bag she brought with her. Yesterday she knew she would likely be staying over to watch Era so she threw some clothes in a bag so she would not have to wear the same dress again. Trying to not make much noise Hana moved around the room getting ready and dressed, the whole time feeling off about being in the house without the old Don here.

A while later Hanna left the room closing the door behind her before heading down stairs in search for her fiancé. As she reached the bottom of the stairs she heard more voices. That meant that Era was here and that Bea must have already arrived. Hanna caught the tail end of Era’s words when she got close to the group but instead of acknowledging the fact that Era and this guy were already going steady she gave the two a smile and a morning greeting before heading into the kitchen in search for coffee. She had a feeling that the two would follow into the kitchen.

Moving up behind Jaycee she placed a hand on his back before kissing his cheek. “Good morning hun.” She said before turning around and waiting for the other two to show up in the kitchen. Surveying the kitchen she looked at the dishes and cleaning that still needed to be done that where the results of yesterday’s party. Hopefully someone would be by the house to take care of the mess today while their out. “Era are you still coming with. It is ok if you say no.” Well no it wasn’t, cause that meant she would be here with Jaycee and she knew her faience would not care too much for that right now.

Translations:

OoC:



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[Gumby Ningata]

"Once upon a time
I swore I had a heart
Long before the world I know
Tore it all apart
Once upon a time
There was apart of me I shared
Years before they took away
The part of me that cared..."

Beatrice Giovanni
Consigliere
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Beatrice nodded at Era's question. Yes they would. Not that Bea cared. Cake was cake. If she had a cooking bone in her body it would be cheaper for her to make the damn thing and be over with it. Of course that would never work out. As said before, Bea could not cook to save her life. It was nice to see Era excited tho. It made the impending intake of sweets bearable. The wearing of the dress not so much. Why couldn't she just wear a suit like she normally did? Was it too much to ask? Yes it was. She would bear the shame for Hanna. The woman has done so much for her.

"You mentioned that before. Do you need a ride there?" Beatrice asked as she adjusted in her seat. She liked the chair. It was comfy and she had it broken in to where contoured to her perfectly. It did not take long for Era to drop her bombshell. Beatrice could not help but start coughing because the sharp intake of air from the surprise cause some of the smoke from her cig to rush into her lungs too fast. "Ahem......... That is great. He is a good boy and I am sure he will be a perfect gentleman..." If he wasn't Beatrice was going to make sure he never made that mistake again. Just as she was about to say more the exact opposite of what she told Era that Jenson should be made their presence known.

"I would love a cup of tea." Beatrice called out to the man like he was one of her servants. It was petty but she did not really care. Jaycee was never going to be her boss. He did not earn it. He could not just come in and start acting like the big dog. Beatrice took a deep breath. Today was not about him. It was about Hanna. Speaking of Hanna, she was not far behind the olf. Beatrice gave her a small wave as the woman went past. Hanna's thoughts were at least half right because Beatrice did not follow her into the kitchen. She was fine where she was at. This was her spot and she did not want to move form it just yet. Besides, she knew Jaycee was not going to make her a glass of tea.

"...Love me or hate me, I walk alone
Been called a monster, called a demon, called a fake
I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a saint
I walk alone, I always have, I'm not ashamed
A living nightmare from the cradle to the grave"

[Call Me Nefret]

Ｅｒａ ♫ Ａｕｄｉｔｏｒｒｅ

Where am I? Auditorre Main House

Who are you? Beatrice Giovanni, Jaycee Auditorre, Hannah Ferraro

What is this feeling? Nervous

♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♩

Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me


Era shrugged when Bea asked if she needed a ride to the concert. "Er....I don't know." She said quietly. "Hannah wants to go as well." She couldn't remember having played the piano much in front of her aunt-to-be. The woman spent most of her time with Jaycee and the man had been around but rarely. But if Hannah was going to show interest, she wasn't going to turn it down. She just hoped that Jaycee wouldn't tag along. She would gladly do everything she could to avoid him for the next 3 years.

Era tensed when she heard another pair of footsteps coming into the living room. When Jaycee casually mentioned something about getting coffee, her hands curled into fists. She prayed he hadn't heard her talking about Jenson. It was awkward enough that he knew they were friends. And it's not like she enjoyed him knowing about her life at all. She found herself wishing for the times when he hardly noted her existence. Fortunately, he just continued walking and showed no sign of having heard her. "No thanks." She muttered quietly. She wasn't a very big fan of the drink and doubted he would actually make her a cup if she had asked. Instead, she looked at Bea. The woman always looked tense whenever Jaycee walked into the room. As much as Era didn't like her uncle, Bea seemed to despise him. Era didn't know what he'd done to deserve her ire and she didn't really want to know. Just three years. She thought to herself. Just survive three years. And then she would be gone forever. Hand over the house to Hannah and Jaycee and run.

Era hadn't intended on following the two into the kitchen. She didn't really want to catch the tail end of some morning flirting between the two. But when Hanna called her name, she stood up and walked over to the door. "That's okay." She said quietly. "I want to come." Maybe if she could broach the subject of Jenson away from her uncle things would go more smoothly. Hannah had seemed pretty supportive about the friendship earlier. Of course there was that nagging fear that she would tell her fiance. Better keep it to myself for a little while longer. She thought.


Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me

[Doki Doki Usagi Pop]

Malachi Ravencroft

After changing Reuben into a fresh diaper and fresh clothes, Malachi placed the infant in his crib for the meantime before freshening himself up and getting dressed before retrieving Reuben again and taking him downstairs for his breakfast. The father fed his child a small bowl of oatmeal whilst himself some toast and a mug of coffee before quickly retrieving the morning post and paper.

Whilst he was on the step, Malachi got a glimpse of a familiar from the other day which immediately brought on a sense of dread. Whilst the kid was a good kid and all. He didn't exactly fancy being taken advantaged of as someone's personal babysitter especially he had kids of own to raise. He couldn't dwell on it for long nor stay standing on the doorstep since he left Reuben unattended in his highchair and returned to his breakfast and baby son.

Upon entry of the kitchen, the father of 4 was greeted with sight that still made him sigh heavily. He could bless the fact that Reuben hadn't fallen out of the highchair but the oatmeal being everywhere but the infant's mouth was not. It was expected but very much unwelcomed. "I guess that wasn't your cup of tea today huh?" Malachi muttered at the baby who pretty smug for himself before beginning to clean the mess up and eat his breakfast.