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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 13:58:33 GMT -5
"Male Genterns..." Amber mused. Now there was a thought. She had begun to hire more and more male Genterns to increase the number of female patients. Much to Pavi's delight and Luigi's disgust. Weegee really didn't like the fact that men in short shorts and no shirts were walking around their office.
"Luigi would throw a fit....let's do it!"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 14:06:27 GMT -5
"Oh, yes!" Pavi laughed, clapping his hands together gleefully. Pausing for a moment, Pavi bit back a laugh, and added teasingly, "Maybe if we-a tell Weegee that some of the men have, er, female internal organs he'd be alright with it, eh?"
Oh, how Pavi loved having power in this business. Rotti would never have allowed such goings-on to occur had he still been in charge. True, their father had been a genius, but he had been living in the past. Now it was this generation of Largos' time to shine, and Pavi had no problem with it whatsoever.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 14:53:15 GMT -5
Amber snickered at that. "Or just tell him all the male Genterns are gay and watch him flip out if one even steps foot in the same room as him!" She laughed again. "You know I'm beginning to suspect that Luigi's hatred of homosexuals might be because deep down he might be one. After all they say you hate what you are."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 15:32:39 GMT -5
Pavi laughed. "Trust me, sister. I know that-a far too well," he said, smirking. "It would-a certainly explain a few things. When-a we were little boys, he always-a threw a fit if we had to change in the same rooms, or something."
Thinking to himself for a moment, Pavi put a finger to his chin thoughtfully. "And he does get that flustered look on-a his face when the male Genterns are in the room. I think we should definitely tell-a him that."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 18:33:04 GMT -5
"No!" Amber laughed. "That would ruin the fun. It's hillarious when he gets the angry constipated look on his face! Or, we could get him drunk like almost dead drunk and lock him in a room with a couple half dressed male Genterns and watch the fun!"
She laughed thinking how that would play out, she was sure that with more than a littl liqour inside him Luigi would lose all inhibitions....or kill everyone in the room. Either way it would be entertaining.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 18:38:09 GMT -5
Pavi laughed aloud, nodding quickly in agreement. "Ooh, and we should-a tape it, yes? Too bad-a we couldn't show it to people without-a putting GeneCo's reputation at risk...but that doesn't mean that-a we can't enjoy it, haha!"
Luigi drunk. Now that would be hilarious. It was in a Largo's nature to drink, after all, and Weegee had never truly been one for self control. Ha, understatement of the year, Pavi thought to himself, rolling his eyes.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 18:48:26 GMT -5
"Hmmm...a tape of that would be good idea." Amber mused tapping her nails on the arms of her chair. "If only as black mail. Because I would be willing to bet, Pavi, that Luigi's planning something. He's dumb, but he's also ambitious. He never was good at sharing anything no matter how small it was."
She thought back to a family vacation to Milan when he and Amber had to share a balcony that connected to their rooms. Luigi threw a fit. Almost throwing her over the railing into the pool bellow. If their nanny hadn't intervened Amber might not be alive today.
"Having something that would threaten his macho alpha male image would be the perfect way to make sure he stays in line. Hell I might even be able to get him to finally get a fucking vasectomy and save us all the trouble of these paternity suits."
She signed her name on one that said unless the produced a positive DNA test the mother would get diddly squat. Meanwhile Amber had made sure that if any positive DNA popped up one of the Genterns would switch it with someone elses. She did not intend to lose any of their money for her older brothrs stupid decisions.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 18:58:55 GMT -5
Pavi couldn't help but scowl a little at that. Like it or not, Amber was right. The thought of Luigi plotting something against the two of them irked him to no end, though, and he had to make sure that he kept an eye on the older Largo.
"You're-a right, as usual, sister," Pavi smirked. "We'll just have to keep an eye on-a him for now. He's still dangerous, like you said, whether he's-a got a brain to go with all that-a muscle or not. And he's more like Pop than us. He'll-a probably crack down even harder than-a he did if he get's into power around here."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 19:13:03 GMT -5
"And he's got connections remember." Amber pointed out. "Mafia connections that Dad never ever found out about, which suprised me really." Amber thought a moment.
"We might have to hire more bodyguards and security. Knowing Luigi he'd make our demises public and bloody." Which would be a dead give away on who would want them dead. Motive, style, and public. All pointing the the eldest Largo. "What an idiot."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 22:18:24 GMT -5
Pavi gave a small scowl. "You got-a that right," he muttered. At this point, Pavi had almost completely let down his guard. He had already spoken with Amber for far longer than he'd originally intended, and would probably speak with her more, perhaps letting a few things slip out when he knew he shouldn't.
Still, his sister hadn't gained his full trust quite yet. "But of course, it is-a every man for himself out-a there," he shrugged, gesturing out towards the window with a flick of his wrist.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 11, 2011 22:54:36 GMT -5
"Of course, like Daddy always said. 'Only the strongest survive.' " Amber said signing several papers at once. She noticed the change in her brothers voice, even if he didn't. Amber may have been a spoiled brat, but she had learned to read people in order to better manipulate them.
"That's why the Largo's are ontop of the world, because we're the strongest. And we have to keep being the strongest."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 11, 2011 23:57:45 GMT -5
Pavi slowly turned to glance at his sister, raising an eyebrow beneath his mask. Not understanding his sister's manipulative intention, the younger Largo smirked, nodding. "But of course, sorella. After all, we are Italiano! We are born strong, no?" Pavi chuckled, strolling closer towards the desk.
"It's only some of us who-a grow lazy," he added a bit more quietly, narrowing his eyes with a smirk. "But you and I...ah, we understand, don't-a we?"
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 12, 2011 0:03:59 GMT -5
"Of course." Amber smirked. "That's because we are the beauty and brains of the family. Luigi....he's the muscle. So to speak." She reached into the bottom of her desk and brought out a bottle of wine. Good wine, like the Largo's would let anything but the finest of anything touch their lips "Join me for a drink?" She said innocently. "Maybe we'll get a few more ideas on how to control Luigi before he gets to out of hand."
"And maybe I'll find out somethings about you." She thought opening the bottle.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Jul 12, 2011 0:11:23 GMT -5
Pavi smirked, not even bothering to ask which of them was the beauty and which was the brains. He supposed they each described he and Amber...but the brains probably fell more towards Amber than himself. Beneath his natural brunette hair, Pavi was really just a dumb blonde at times.
"I'd-a rather like that, sister," he smiled, leaning back against the desk comfortably. There were two glasses in the drawer along with the bottle, which Pavi carefully pulled out to set on the desk. Pouring a glass for both he and his sister, he smiled, motioning for her to take hers. Ladies first, even if Pavi did appear more woman than man himself.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jul 12, 2011 0:23:08 GMT -5
Amber took a sip and let it sit in her mouth. It tasted fruity and sweet but smokey too. She swallowed it carefully, she may have been a Z addict but she paced herself with her liqour and could possibly out drink her father and Luigi when it came down to it.
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