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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 12:27 pm
"The only pity I've got is that you're going to have to deal with the Xanis one day. He'll probably try to needle the hell out of you but you seem to have that essential Xanis trait of needling right back. I'm not too worried but I pity you your paternity nonetheless. Nobody wants that a*****e in their family tree." Her foot jiggled for a moment, pondering the best way to go about this and then settled on a bit of a sigh. "Well if you give me a week or two I can have you 'accidentally' drop by in the middle of family dinner." It would take finagling.
She hated finagling.
But this was important and if a long-lost half-sister wasn't worth finagling then what was? Never mind that both of the boys might love to throw the identity of a child that hadn't grown up under the thumb of Giovanni Xanis right into his smug b*****d face. Certainly she would enjoy something like that.
Sometimes, Daphne worried about herself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:26 pm
"I dont think i will have any issues putting that sperm donor in his place if he so much as breaths on me." She clenched a fist and opened her hand a few times. Helen was not afraid of fighting someone if she had to, she knew the streets.
"If youd like i could really accidentally drop by a family dinner." She smiled and grinned a bit, but shrugged it off and slumped back in to her chair. "We could give it a try, worse comes to worse i can leave and call it a day. No harm done."
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 5:10 pm
There was a grin at Helen's spunk. If there was anything the saucy bluenette could empathize and be pleased with, it was someone who had spunk coming out of her toes and ears. Yep, she was a Xanis...and Daphne had a sister. The idea dawned on her and had shyness spreading across her when before it had been nothing but her usual playfulness. A sister was something new and interesting. "As long as you call me before you punch him. I want to get it on video and digicam. Prints. Christmas cards. That sort of thing."
Fingers yanked out a page of her notebook and a pen was fetched to scrawl across the paper in her unassuming script. The paper was folded, the name Daphne Xanis added on top in teal ink, and it was passed over. "This is my cell number and address. Gimme a call or something and I'll try to get things arranged. We sometimes have a bit of a weird schedule and I don't always get to answer the phone but leave a message." After dark it was actually quite rare for the bluenette to be around her phone.
"If things don't look good to you when you show up you can just say you were a friend stopping by and that'll be that...sis." Looking at her own phone, Daphne jolted a bit. "Oh boy if I don't get home soon, Elzo's gonna have my skin. I promised I would be somewhat on time tonight." More redness. "Anyway! Like I said, gimme a call! I'll see you on Thursday, okay?" Without really waiting for much more Daphne snagged her latte and ran out of the cafe.
Apparently, being late was very bad.
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