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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.


He almost blushed at her Reaction to underboss and made sure that she knew she could interrupt him if she felt the need

"Look Honey im no more Special than you are Id be Worried if you didn't interrupt me."


He then looked to her again and Decided that with all of this Going on Not very According to his late night walk home and sleep plan that he Should give her a say in the matter.

"You know what me taking control is rude, where would you like to go? Because im Pretty sure meeting a Guy Underboss or not and immediately going to his house isn't Your run of the mill idea of choice."

He was willing to listen to any of her ideas Though he liked his house Because it had allot of Protection weapons and ammo, He would be fine just about anywhere as he was Currently Carrying enough Weaponry to Fuel a Militia.


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?
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Massimiliano Tartaglia
Consigliere


The night starts to turn even darker and Mass can already feel that something wrong happened, or at least, this wasnt going to be a quiet night. The Underboss is obviously missing for a reason, but he's known for being a good fighter himself, so the Consigliere didnt really worried about, and just kept drinking with his family members, hoping to rest soon, in the family house, obviously where the Boss always has a room for him.

In the morning, since he couldnt get to speak with neither the Boss or the Underboss, he plans on taking a few associates and soldiers to intimidate a warehouse owner in the docks district, having a warehouse means storage, and we're not talking about storing bricks. Warehouses and specially the ones that work for families, are able to hold any kind of weaponery that comes from the black market, also, you can set up rackets where those old disgusting man go to lose their money.

Its a good business, and Massimiliano isnt going to lose it, not for the Underboss, the Boss, or any damn vampire flying around New York.


OOC: Lets see if moving to another place will make me RP with someone else, I hope more people join up! So far only Carson and the Nurse have been RPing..
She blushed at his tone and turned away for a moment. Lilla had always seen the working members of the family as something higher than she was, especially in her own family. She sighed and stood looking at him. Though he was taller than she was, she straightened herself a portrayed herself to be taller than she is. "What you are doing is not rude. Interrupting a person is rude..." she said with a frank tone and smiled at him. "As for my opinion on the matter, I would rather be in a safe place. Any other places I would have given as suggestions would either have left us in the open, or gotten other people in the middle of what was is going on." She said and held herself crossing her arms over her middle. " I do not know much of this life, but from what I have picked up over the past years of being around the Xenaic family is that you take what help you can get." she said with a smile and shrugged. "besides, sticking by you hasn't been that bad of a transition from the normal so far..." she said.


{OOC: sorry about that, I've been trying to get more people to join with a recruiting page... If you know anyone who might like to join, spread the word about it. }
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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.

He looked down to her as She stood up as he indeed was a slight bit taller He saw he Reaction as to how she Interrupted him he honestly didn't care if he was interrupted as long as it wasn't Rudely by a soldier from another family At that point he would have already opened fire at the poor soul.

"Well I was Thinking my place that or We could Test our luck and go to Your Families Dwelling say hello to the Family Though im Sure everyone There will Recognize me if anything comes after us in there it becomes Your Families problem as well Therefore us not being so alone in this Situation so I Guess its Your Choice Because if i was alone i would be walking out on the Streets right now."


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?
She thought about this for a moment, and a small smile. "Your place is fine... besides, I wouldn't want to get the rest of the family involved in my affairs. If i stay out of theirs, they stay out of mine. That is how it works." she said with a small shrug. Grabbing her items she looked at him and tilted her head to one side. "Shall we go then?" she covered up a soft yawn and before turning to the other men and smiling at them. "It was nice meeting you all." she said and began walking out of the room and into the shop.
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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.

He walked with her out into the store and headed towards the door so he could open it for her and just outside was a black car parked in front of the store.

"Hop in Its not really needed but id rather drive the short way to my place than walk it."


He said this as he held to door opened and the men Closed the door it looking like a wall with Tire Gauges hanging on it just as it did before they opened it, The clerk went back to reading his magazine behind the counter with his feet Reclined on the counter top.


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?
"I understand why..." she said as she walked passed him and up to the car. A man from the driver seat came around and opened the door for her. she thanked him, and climbed into the car, scooted over and waited for him to come along as well. She was somewhat surprised about how nice the cares of the Angelli's were. She knew that her own family had nice cars, but these were... just as or could even be better. They looked like normal cars on the outside, but the inside of them were decorated with wood inlays and leathers interiors. The street lamp shined on the polished wood and was scared of even leaving a finger print. She kept her hands folded on her lap.
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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.

He walked up to the Car and got in as well, He made sure he had a gun ready but kept it unnoticed as he didn't want to but the girl on edge he just didn't want to be helpless if there car was attacked.

Though It was unlikely that they would get attacked in the car he had been Subject to a street attack before so he didn't want to leave anything to chance.

"Go ahead an make Yourself as comfy as possible."


He smiled to her as he Put on both his legs on the floor pad and one of his arms on the door arm rest keeping his hand close to the handle so that he could jump out if needed.


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?
She settled in as the driver climbed back into the car and drove off. It was a smooth ride, and the engine purred. They took the corners and went down streets that were dead at this time of night. She looked over as Carson and watched him for a moment before looking out the window. Many of the shops were closed and there was only a few lingering people left on the streets. They went down a few streets she had been down before and she noticed how close they were to her own apartment. Lilla sat in silence with an occasional yawn here and there that she covered with a hand. It had been long working day, and even longer night. "I can't say thank you enough Carson..." she said as she turned to look at him. The street lamps throwing a light at her face and body from the car window.
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Cassidy Trent

Maybe a bar wasn't exactly a good place for a girl to be on her own. Not that it really matter because Cassidy Trent was not even in said bar. She didn't even drink alcohol. At least not on a regular basis. As such, the werewolf Underboss of the Russio family was outside the bar, leaning back against the outer wall along the sidewalk. But she was being careful enough not to ruin the back of the dress she was currently wearing. Even though she didn't wear dresses very often as she thought they restricted her movement too much, Cassidy was wearing one tonight. Silvia had said that she could take a day off earlier. It was a little odd, so the thought about that bothered her somewhat. Thinking to herself for a bit, Cassidy frowned ever so slightly. Even if it was her day off, she was carrying a concealed weapon on her person. Plus, she was a werewolf too. The mafia never stops for a day off. Giving out a sigh, Cassidy pushed off of the wall and started down the sidewalk. She didn't really care that she was getting stares from men and whatnot. If any of them tried anything... well, Cass had her own ways of dealing with that.
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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.


He looked over to her as the light Shifted through the window, He smiled and acted as if everything was ok but He could smell a wolf already and was Hoping it had nothing to do with there situation He had Rolled down his Window As they were passing a club only his bust had been showing his hate covered most of his face but With his Reputation it was apparent as to who he was He Carefully watched the Crowd to see if his Face Sparked an interest in anybody.

"Don't thank me yet, Were still in this mess and until i get you out of it I don't think i Deserve a thank you"


He said this with a smirk as he continued to watch all the people in front of an near the bar as he would like to see if he could pick out any faces he would wanna look out for later, They Pulled down another street after Passing the bar and he Yelled up to the driver.

"The street name is Alton Blue apartment Complex on the right side."

He then Rolled his window half way up and Looked back to The girl To make sure she wasn't Spooked or Frightened in any way but she wasn't He didn't see even an ounce of fear in her he liked that as most women would have Ran screaming after seeing the wall open up in the tire shop.


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?
Lilla arched a slender brown at the mans smirk and words and couldn't help but give him the same and sat back watching him do his work. It is interesting, she had never been on this side of the world her mother tried keeping her away from. Usually it was the aftermath is what she saw, but to be in the car and having to look out while driving towards ones house... it gave her a bit of the chills. She wasn't afraid of what was going on, but it didn't move her to go forward and pick up a gun and shoot someone. Lilla still protested over that, but she didn't stop others from their own doing. She looked over to the driver and saw him nod in understanding what Carson had told him, and drove off to the location. "You still deserve the thank you..." she replied while turning to watch him again.
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carson
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Our fathers were our models for God.


He heard her say that He Deserved it But He honestly he himself didn't believe it as he wasn't necessarily a good man Or a caring one, But this woman Changed his mind about things and he felt that if she was hurt that it would be solely his Responsibility.

"Well If your gonna insist on it, Your welcome."


His smile had all but Faded as the driver turned into a Driveway And stopped after being out of sight of the street, Carson Quickly got out of the car and rushed over to open her door as This woman Was Forcibly having to endure his presence so Being a Gentleman would help the Situation Significantly.

"After you my lady."


He Said this Messing around as He bowed upon opening the door.


If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?


OOC//: Sorry for the Delayed Reply im Feeling Genuinely Terrible right now.
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Cassidy Trent

She was now on her way back to the Russio's territory. She had run across a couple of guys who had tried in vain to 'pick her up', but they had basically been waved off in Cassidy's usual manner. Which consisted of her lopsided smirk and a simple wave before continuing to walk. Eventually though, they would become bothersome and she would have to find a different way of dealing with them. But Cassidy had a rather long fuse so they had nothing to worry about for at least another ten minutes.

Making her way down the sidewalk, Cassidy stretched her arms out to the sides, giving off a small yawn. She tried to stifle it with one hand, but it would still be visible. 'I wonder if I should go see what Silvia is up to right about now...?' the young werewolf Underboss thought to herself as she ignored the three guys following her who had been trying to get her attention. They were most definitely going to fail. After all, Cassidy was not the type of person to really pick up on such things right away.

After a moment, she stopped walking. This caused the guys behind her to stop as well. She could smell the surprise they had from this, but she went right along with what first came to her mind as she usually did in these situations. She turned on her heel, giving the three guys a very cheerful smile. "Well now? What can I do for you boys?" she asked innocently. Cass knew that this probably wasn't a good situation to put herself in, but this was her way of dealing with hustlers.
Lilla nodded in agreement and settled back into the seat for the rest of the ride. When they came up to the building and parked she neatly bundled her items up, and was about to leave the car when she saw Carson scramble out of it and she watched in curiosity as to what he was doing in such a hurry. When he came over to her door and opened it, she gave a soft chuckle at what he said and stepped out. She did a small curtsey in reply "Thank you my good sir..." she said and stood up looking around with a entertained smile on her face. She gave a soft thank you and a nod to the driver who smiled and returned it through the side mirror.

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