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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 12, 2011 16:17:20 GMT -5
"The Hench Girls resigned after Daddy was killed," Amber shrugged. "I offered to triple their salary but they refused saying that their job was done. I have no idea where they are now probally protecting someone else. You know what's weired one of them looked....sad, like close to crying, that Daddy was dead. Maybe something was going on that we didn't know about."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 12, 2011 16:55:35 GMT -5
Pavi was just finishing the last drop of his wine as he listened to this. He hadn't cried over his father's death; not once. He had no idea if Amber had or not...but he had his suspicions. There had to have been something going on with those girls, if they'd been that torn up over the old man's death. But what?
Putting the thought aside, Pavi stared at his glass curiously, grinning like the silly drunk he was at the moment. He loved the feeling this was giving him...it made him feel even looser than he already was sober. "Hmm...sister, I have-a question for-a you," he said, slurring his words just a little as he spoke. "Does...does-a the zydrate feel anything-a...like this?" He asked curiously, raising an eyebrow. If so...maybe it wouldn't hurt to find some himself.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 12, 2011 17:03:10 GMT -5
"No not really....it numbs you. Completely so you don't feel anything at all." She took a sip of wine again, wondering if she should go on Pavi probally wouldn't remember this later on.
"You feel nothing. No pain, or sadness, or anger. It's just this bliss full feeling of not troubles or worries or cares."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 12, 2011 22:46:34 GMT -5
Pavi nodded slowly at this, growing a bit more curious about this "secret" guilty pleasure that his sister indulged in. The thought of using this drug himself was slightly tempting...but probably not a decision to be made when Pave was so off his head.
"Sister...if-a I may be so bold to ask...why do you-a sneak off to get-a the zydrate? Can't you just-a get it-a here?" His sister was a GeneCo employee, after all. Couldn't she just sneak into the supply room whenever she wanted some, instead of going out to some seedy back alley to pay for it?
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 12, 2011 23:48:59 GMT -5
"To keep people from talking," Amber said. "If the Geneterns or others see me they'll start talking, and then they'll start talking to other people. The scandal of the head of Geneco abusing their own stores would be huge. Can't risk it."
"Plus", she added after a drink of her wine. "I can trade sex for Zydrate. Two birds with one stone. And you'd be suprised how good some of those dealers are, they try to make their customers enjoy it. So that they'll come back for the Z and the sex."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 13, 2011 0:17:46 GMT -5
Pavi raised an eyebrow at this. "Really now?" He said curiously, thinking carefully to himself. Too bad he didn't have a growing addiction for the stuff...well, that could of course be changed, but he supposed that it was a little much to do such a thing all for the sake of sex.
"I-a take it that there's a certain-a dealer there you've-a grown...addicted to, no?" Pavi asked, smirking. He was no fool; he'd seen the tabloids, speaking of his sister's need for zydrate and the one they called the Graverobber's willingness to supply it. It wouldn't surprise him if his sister turned out to have a certain amount of affection for him.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 13, 2011 0:25:16 GMT -5
Amber shrugged at that.
"He's one of the better ones, that's why I go to him so frequently. He deals the strongest stuff and is the best in the sack. Nothing else there."
She took a small drink, thinking how she hadn't see him in awhile. At least a month an a half, which was unusual for Graverobber. At first she had thought it was to avoid the press, he didn't need paparazi on his tail.
But now she wondered if it was something else.
"You'd like him probally." She said casually. Secretly she hoped her brother would get addicted to the glow, they'd both be easier to control that way.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 13, 2011 14:14:01 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Pavi thought Amber's words over carefully...well, as carefully as he could in his present condition. "I'll-a think about it, sister."
Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad, he thought. After all, he'd always thought himself to have more control than his other siblings. Maybe he could avoid getting addicted like Amber.
"I'm afraid I-a don't know much about-a the zydrate," Pavi shrugged. "But, hey, maybe it-a would come-a in handy for when Luigi gets-a into one of his-a snits," Pavi laughed, self consciously rubbing the side of his face at the memory of one of his brother's angry attacks. If it truly numbed you like Amber said, maybe it wouldn't be so painful when Luigi harmed him.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 14, 2011 10:55:47 GMT -5
"It would actually, it's worked for me anyway." Amber said remember the few times that Luigi had slashed her across her chest with his knife. She hadn't felt a thing which just made him even angrier at her.
She did notice her brother touching his face, breifly. She knew that Luigi did something to damage poor Pavi's face. But she didn't know how or why, as if she raised the subject both would become silent and storm off.
Well, Pavi more slinked away with a sad look in his eyes.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 14, 2011 13:03:40 GMT -5
Glancing towards Amber, Pavi noticed her watching him touching his face. His hand immediately feel back towards his lap, an embarrassed look in his eyes. His sister didn't know what had happened, though she'd asked more than once. Each time she asked, it just made things worse between he and Luigi. The older Largo didn't like to be reminded of the event anymore than Pavi did...but whereas Pavi tried to forget it having been mentioned, Luigi liked calling to attention just how ugly he had made his younger brother's face look.
"Really? Have-a you ever tried-a burning yourself after-a using it?" Pavi muttered, scowling a little at the memory of Luigi's attack. Normally, he wouldn't have even carried the subject further, but the alcohol had somewhat impaired his judgement.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 14, 2011 13:41:59 GMT -5
"Is that what happened between them, or what Luigi is doing to him now?" Amber wondered pouring a bit more wine for herself, sipping it slowly. She sat back and undid her shirt to show Pavi she shoulders.
Cigarette marks, fresh ones dotted her shoulder blades and shoulder. From a rather sadistic Z dealer who enjoyed making her scream and beg in pain for the Glow. And she let him because she was desperate enough for it...and maybe enjoyed it a little bit too.
"I don't even feel it." She said."Hut like hell while it was happening, but after a shot of the Z it was like it wasn't even there."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 14, 2011 13:52:33 GMT -5
Pavi let out a small gasp, eyes widening when he saw his sister's shoulders. He had no idea if the burns had been caused by their brother or someone else; probably someone else, as Luigi had always been a little gentler around Amber. But regardless, it looked painful.
And if zydrate could numb that...then maybe it could help with the pain his scars caused, or help him forget what pain he'd endured to get them.
Slowly, Pavi reached up to slowly unhook the corners of his mask from their metal hooks, pulling it away to reveal the mess of scars that had once been an attractive face to his sister. The only ones who had seen his face since the "accident" were Luigi, his surGENs, their father, and a few Genterns, so Pavi was more than a little cautious about showing his face to Amber.
"Brother did a very-a...thorough job," Pavi said slowly, averting his gaze. "My face was-a too burnt to fix with surgery...so I just decided to-a wear my masks. It still hurts-a me sometimes, though."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 14, 2011 15:23:57 GMT -5
Amber looked very shocked at Pavi's face, it was worse than she imagined. And even more shocked at the fact that Luigi had been the one to do it. She knew he was out of control, and a vicious sadist but to permenatly scar his own brother like that. She was quiet for several minutes to shocked and angry to say anything
"And what did Daddy do about it?" She said angerly tears coming to her eyes at the thought of the pain Pavi had been through. "Was Luigi at least punished for this?"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 14, 2011 15:29:51 GMT -5
Pavi smirked bitterly, giving a little chuckle at the thought as he reattached his mask. The shocked look on his sister's face had been expected, but still stung the younger Largo. The tears had been a bit of a surprise, though. Probably the alcohol, he thought to himself.
Pavi shook his head, replying quietly, "No...not-a really. We were both-a grown when it happened, so Papa said it was-a our problem to-a sort out. Besides, it was-a me that was-a harmed, so it-a probably would-a have been different if it was-a you or Luigi. He didn't...Rotti was ashamed of me, you-a know that," Pavi said, shrugging as though it was nothing new. However, he kept his head down as he spoke, an unreadable expression in his eyes.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 14, 2011 15:41:35 GMT -5
"No..." Amber said getting up and hugging her brother in an unusual display of affection to him. "He was ashamed of me too. He called me a whore more than once, he meant it to. His last words to me was that he couldn't even look at me that I was an disgusting embarrassment."
She could feel herself crying now, the damn alcohol making her tear up. "Luigi's was favorite, Pavi I don't remember Daddy ever looking at Luigi the way he did with us, the only reason he didn't leave him the company is because he's stupid."
She buried her head onto Pavis shoulder then.
"I'll make him pay for what he did to you Paviche, I promise."
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