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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 10, 2011 23:01:47 GMT -5
((Date January 3 2057 at night. Open to Largo siblings and their lackys))
Amber, who found she prefered that name to Carmela since it reminded her of her father, sat exhausted at her desk. She had had two new surgeries today, newer ones that used animal parts instead of syntheic parts. Her irisis were bright blue cat eyes and she had small claw nails. But other than that she looked her usual self. With a few minor things done.
Smaller nose, lower hairline nothing to extreme.
"Goddamn it." She hissed dropping her pen for the third time. These claws were taking some getting used to. And she simply didn't have the time for a recovery period.
She had bills to pay, several contracts to look over and sign, some problems with some protesters.
To say that Amber felt stressed was rather and understatement.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 10, 2011 23:08:52 GMT -5
"Ahh, poor, poor Amber."
Pavi chuckled as he gracefully strolled into the room, glancing at his sister with a smirk. Her new surgeries were looking good, he had to admit, even if they weren't really his thing. He'd never been as addicted to the knife as the rest of his siblings, and had always been more content to just replace his face with those of beautiful women. Ah well, everyone to their own, he supposed.
"Are you-a busy, sister?" He asked casually, leaning over the desk to look at her. "Luigi is-a being an utter bore, so I thought I'd-a check in on you for-a tonight." Glancing at the top of the desk, he raised an eyebrow. Looked like she had her work cut out for her this evening. She'd probably be asking him to help as well, which meant that now he'd have to think of some sort of excuse to weasel out of it.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 10, 2011 23:18:15 GMT -5
"Of course Lugi's a bore tonight...when is he not a bore?" Amber said scowling and shuffling the papers on her desk. Damn why couldn't she hold her pen right?!
She gave up and stood up slamming her pen down in frustration, she'd do it tomorrow when her surgeries healed.
"How the fuck did dad do all this without going fucking insane!" She shouted. Feeling a sharp pang inside her when she mentioned her father. Ever since he told her she disgusted him she felt a mixture of sad and angry if she even thought of him.
And lately the only way to drive that feeling away was more zydrate and more surgery.
She turned back to her younger brother, sitting back down.
"So, what has the Pavi been up to?" She said using his nick name for himself. "Anything intresting?"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 10, 2011 23:25:35 GMT -5
Pavi took a small step back as Amber suddenly threw down her pen, surprised at her sudden anger. Perhaps the surgeries and work had been wearing her out more than he thought. At the mention of their father, however, Pavi cast his eyes away, not really sure what to say about that. Their father's death honestly hadn't effected him all that much; he'd never been very close to Rotti...well, none of them were, honestly. But father's death seemed to have been hitting Luigi and Amber harder than Pavi, and, picking up on that, the youngest Largo could only pretend like he felt the same.
As Amber seemed to cool down a little, Pavi's somber look immediately turned into a smile, and he sat against the edge of the desk happily. Amber had always been a little easier to relate to than Luigi. "Unless you-a count bothering our brother-a interesting, then no," he laughed. "None of the Geneterns have beautiful enough faces, so I can't-a go hunting for new ones...I suppose I'll-a be wearing yours for a while longer, sister."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 10, 2011 23:32:32 GMT -5
Amber wasn't sure what to say about that. On one hand she hated looking at it because of what it reminded her of. Her fathers death, his disgust with her with them all, and her public humiliation.
But on the other hand she also found it to be a complement. Since he did say multiple times that it was his "best looking face" in his collection.
"We could go to a beauty pagent." She said smiling thinking of a way to cheer her brother up. "That way you'd know who has the prettiest face in all of New York...or wherever. We might even be able to buy it from her. Offering a newer one in it's place. If not....we could always use a new employ here. Luigi's going through the Genterns so fast it's hard to keep up."
She had been thinking of ways to get, and stay on her brothers good sides. Finding new and diffrent ways to earn their trusts and get information on either one.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 10, 2011 23:42:28 GMT -5
Pavi smiled brightly at the idea, the sides of his mask pulling up with his lips cheerfully. It was his favorite mask, regardless, if only because it was a Largo's, and not a lesser person of lower status in the world. At the mention of Luigi and the Genterns, Pavi nodded his head furiously. Glancing around for a moment, as though to make sure Luigi wasn't around to hear, Pavi turned to whisper to Amber secretly.
"Did you-a hear about the last-a one that got-a him angry?" He said, unable to help but smirk a bit at this bit of gossip. "The rumor is-a that Luigi got her...pregnant. Stupid girl told him. Now...stupid girl's-a gone."
Pavi sat back, giving a small laugh at the situation. He loved gossip of all kinds, as long as it wasn't about him. And his brother made it far too easy for him to enjoy, especially when he could laugh about it with Amber behind his back.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 10, 2011 23:55:29 GMT -5
Amber rolled her eyes at her brothers behavior.
"The third one this month! Do you know I've gotten two new paternity suits today, from two scaple sluts claiming that he's their fathers baby. Honestly what he doesn't just get a vasectomy is beyond me. They're so easy to do and cheap. I got my tubes tide as soon as I started sleeping with people, that's why you didn't see any little Largos from me. I at least was smart about covering my tracks for the most part."
She crossed her legs and took out a cigarette lighting it. The surgeon said not to smoke but fuck it he didn't have the most stressful job in the world did he?
Then a smile spread.
"Speaking of Lugis sex life,I heard the most delicous rumor Paviche. I heard that Luigi has a sex tape floating around with...wait for it...Blind Mag!"
She cackled with glee at the thought. "Or at least someone who looks like her."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 0:04:45 GMT -5
Pavi shrugged at the suggestion, giving a small shake of his head. "Honestly, I think he's afraid of-a the pain. Pffft, a little snip-snip never-a hurt me. What a baby."
At Amber's next bit of gossip, however, Pavi's eyes widened, and he burst into a shrill laugh, unable to believe the sheer absurdity of the rumor. As crazy as it sounded, however, Pavi had to admit that he believed it. He'd believe anything from Luigi, honestly.
"Why our dear brother would want anyone seeing-a him playing 'hide-the-cannoli' is beyond me," Pavi sneered. "But Mag? Tsk, tsk. Always knew-a she was a dirty girl behind those eyes, haha."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 0:11:15 GMT -5
"An ego boost of course." Amber snickered taking a drag from her cigeratte. "Probally makes him feel like some big manly porn star. Pfft, what some men will do to make themselves feel better. As for Mags well....I heard that she used to be a dance hall girl. Like before Daddy found her and whats-her-name who was her friend talked him into signing her on. And that this is not a new thing, and she had several tapes before then.
To like further her career as a singer or something."
She blew out some smoke.
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Oh! And I heard something else about one of the Genterns that Luigi is currently fucking." She paused and leaned forward so that her mouth was next to Pavis ear.
"She's not all woman....she was born a hermaphrodite and chose to be a woman but she still has internal male organs. You just can't tell on the outside."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 0:21:04 GMT -5
Pavi nodded carefully, listening to Amber's description of Mag's previous career with a small smirk. She'd always had a beautiful face, and Pavi had regretted not swiping it off of her after her little plummet off of the stage a year ago.
At the girl's whisper, however, Pavi's jaw dropped, and he held back a laugh. Now that was too good to be true. "And he calls me a fag," Pavi snickered. "Even I wouldn't-a touch that, and we both know that that's really-a saying something, dear sister."
Pausing for a moment to wipe a tear from his eye, Pavi smirked, trying to think of something he could add to the conversation. "Alright, how's this; a Gentern I was with the other night told-a me that our brother's been having-a, er...trouble lately. It took him half an hour to get it up."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 0:32:10 GMT -5
"Oh my God!" Amber giggled covering her mouth. "He...ahahaha! He can't get it up?!"
Now that was a good rumor. And probally true, knowing her brother his blood pressure was probally to high from all his rage incidents that he couldn't get it up unless he was calm.
And Luigi was never calm.
"I hahaha...I bet it's because his blood pressure's to high. I swear each time he gets angry I think his face is going to explode it gets so puffy and red. And of course he's an absolute carnavoire and those coffees!"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 0:42:48 GMT -5
Pavi giggled, shoulders shaking a little as he tried to contain himself. "Ah, poor Weegee. Unfortunately for-a him, it'd probably an improvement if his face did-a explode, pffft."
Poor Luigi indeed. They'd be lucky at this point if they're brother didn't walk in on them and fall into another one of his snits. Luckily enough, no Genterns were around either. That left them completely alone, which, for once, Pavi didn't mind.
"We must talk-a like this more often, sister," hte man smiled, glancing in Amber's direction with an unusually caring expression. Perhaps they got along better than he realized.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 0:53:10 GMT -5
Amber cracked up and Pavi's comments about their brothers face. She paused to catch her breath and wipe away tears of laughter.
"I wish we could Pavi." Amber said smiling at her younger brother. She never felt like she needed girlfriends to gossip with or talk fashion with. She had Pavi who was more of a lady than she was anyway.
"But with business and all the contracts I have to sign and look over and, oh my god, don't get me started on over seeing the new surgery break throughs!" She finished her cigeratte and put it out in an ashtray.
"I'd ask you to do it, but you hate the office work. And Luigi...well....I think he was dropped on his head as a baby."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 0:59:05 GMT -5
Pavi gave a small, concerned pout, genuinely feeling sorry for his older sister. True, he did hate office work...and Luigi was helpless, but maybe just this once he could help lighten his sister's load. He only hoped that he didn't wind up messing something up and just making things more difficult and stressful than they already were.
"Oh, I suppose I could-a take some time from my busy schedule," he smiled, shrugging his shoulders. "Just what do you need-a me to do? I can sign things, write-a the shorthand...whatever it is you do in an office," he laughed, rolling his eyes playfully.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 1:07:13 GMT -5
"Well if you don't mind signing a few things.." Amber motioned to a pile of papers that she had yet to sign. "It's just these claws haven't healed yet. I'll just point where to sign you don't have to read or anything."
She handed the pen to her brother and pointed on a dotted line. She had read and re-read all the contracts and knew which was which. Amber was rather impressed with herself learning the business as fast as she did. If she had known it was this easy she would've actually applied herself to her school work and gotten a degree. Then she would've impressed Daddy and become his true heir.
Instead of sharing with her two brothes.
Hell she might do so now! Study some law or economics. That would get her a step ahead of Luigi and Pavi. She knew both of them didn't have degrees either.
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