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Post by Vittoria Largo on Jan 1, 2012 13:17:02 GMT -5
Vittoria felt her cheeks flush slightly pink as Pavi put his arm around her, it felt nice to be this close to him and to feel his body heat and smell him. The slight smell of decay and death didn't put Vittoria off him at all. There wasn't much, if anything, about Pavi or any of her siblings that put her off them. Had they been alone Vittoria would've taken this oppurtunity to pull her older brother closer to her and prehapse get him to kiss her.
"That-a, is-a the right answer, ragazza." Vittoria said a tiny, barely visable smirk tugging at her lips. She was very amused at Shiloh's situation and wondered how far she could push the older girl. "Maybe you're not as-a stupid as you-a look after all."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jan 1, 2012 16:30:04 GMT -5
"Then it's settled then." Amber snapped her fingers twice and two body guards appeared almost out of no where. They approached Shiloh and undid her bonds. Then leaving just as soon as they appeared.
"I'll have the contracts made up for you in the morning." She snapped again and three other servants arrived with fresh clothes and bandages for the Wallace girl. "Until then I suggest you get some much deserved rest, and relax. Nothing bad will happen to you inside the halls of GeneCo. Provided that you do exactly as you are told."
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Lucretzia Largo
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"We-a gladly feast on-a those who would-a subdue us."
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Jan 1, 2012 20:16:08 GMT -5
Lucretzia smiled slightly at the sight of Pavi with his arm around Vittoria. She had been worried that Toria wouldn't get along with any of her older siblings, what with being several decades younger than them and being raised outside the Largo household her entire life. Luckly it seemed that Vittoria and Pavi had grown closer over the past month.
"Amber." Lucretzia said walking up behind the girl and placing her hand on her shoulder. Speaking into her daughters ear so that only Amber could hear."The-a girl, when-a she's ready and-a able to-a stand poses another problem. I'm-a sure you know that-a your brothers are-a both interested in-a this girl. It-a would be in-a everyone's interest if-a you and I spoke to them about-a not doing anything with her. I don't want to-a lose the-a men in my-a life to her like I-a lost your father to her mother."
Amber nodded slightly glancing over her shoulder at Pavi and Luigi. If one wasn't going to go after her than the other would. Although it also appeared that Vittoria wasn't all to pleased with how her brothers were acting towards the Wallace girl either judging from the homicidal look in her eyes as she looked at the girl.
"That would be a good idea Mama, we should speak to them privately." Amber said nodding.
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Post by Shilo Wallace on Jan 2, 2012 0:09:58 GMT -5
Relax.
Yeah, like she'd be able to rest with the thought of what she'd just agreed to. She'd just signed her life over to GeneCo, gone against everything her father and Mag had told her, and given up what little of a life she'd managed to fabricate for herself after last years incident. And she'd thrown it all away in an instant, with one single word.
Yet despite this knowledge, and the sickening feeling that was in the pit of her stomach, Shilo could already feel her eyelids lowering in exhaustion. She felt as though she might fall asleep at any given moment, and barely noticed the fresh clothes brought and the bonds cut from her wrists and ankles.
Pavi took notice of this, and looked to Luigi. He could tell that the other was just as interested in the girl as he was, and he knew that Vittoria had noticed it...and probably Amber and their mother as well. This could all prove to be a rather large problem. He intended to speak with the other about it later, but for now, something needed to be done about the girl.
"Perhaps-a you should-a send in the Genterns to lead-a her to her room and-a to help her get-a dressed, sister. I doubt-a the girl could even stand at-a the moment. Whatever they hit-a her with was-a some pretty strong stuff."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jan 2, 2012 12:50:05 GMT -5
Amber nodded to that, she motioned to one of the body guards, her mothers body guard in fact, a Miss Helga Sinclair. Ex-Lieutenant first class with plenty of combat and bodyguard experience under her belt. Luigi had hired her to protect their mother when she went out of GeneCo tower. But inside the tower she had her other uses. Guarding anyone who was under the scrutiny of GeneCo.
"Sinclair," She said to the tall muscular blond, "Take her to her room. Stay with her tonight to ensure she doesn't escape or that no one besides myself, goes into her room. Is that under stood?"
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Post by Helga Sinclair on Jan 2, 2012 15:43:49 GMT -5
"Yes Miss Largo." Helga said stepping up and wrapping an arm around Shiloh's shoulders. Helga's other arm going around the girls waist. If the girl wouldn't be able to walk on her own Helga would have to drag or carry her there.
"Should I put food out for her as well? She will need nourishment to get her strength back and recover." Helga's face was unreadable and she didn't even make eye contact with Shiloh. This job was difficult, any emotional attatchments towards anyone would only make it worse. So she kept absolutely everyone out. Not using first names, making short but polite conversation, and not giving out any personal information.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Jan 2, 2012 21:45:47 GMT -5
Vittoria gave the girl an emotionless stare, not taking her eyes off of her for a moment. She had noted the looks that had passed between her family, even if she didn't show it. And it was obvious all of which concerned Shiloh and her brothers attractions to the girl, though why they liked her was beyond her.
"Why in the world would Pavi and Luigi be attracted to something like that?" She wondered, looking more closely at the girl now that she was closer. The girl seemed frail, naive and innocent. And in Vittoria's honest opinion, pathetic. Shiloh reminded her of a frightened rabbitt unsure wether it should stay perfectly still or run for it's life.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Jan 5, 2012 22:27:55 GMT -5
"Yes," Amber nodded a bit embarrassed that she hadn't thought of that as well. Though thinking of others well being had never been her strong suit, and never would be. As far as Amber had been taught it was a dog eat dog world out there and you had better learn to take care of yourself if you were going to survive.
Although the woman did raise a valid point, the sooner Shiloh recovered the sooner her voice lessons would begin. And the sooner they began the sooner they would be able to present her to the public and put those rumors to rest. "Get her something to eat, soup or something easy to swallow. Also get someone to give her a bath. She smells like garbage and dead people."
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Post by Shilo Wallace on Jan 5, 2012 23:17:27 GMT -5
Shilo barely noticed the blond woman's arms encircling her, unable to do much of anything except stare straight ahead, unblinking and struggling to keep from passing out. She did put some of her own weight against Helga, however, though it couldn't have been very much. She hadn't eaten a decent meal in who knows how long, and had been living off basically whatever scraps Graves and his crew had managed to scrape together. So the sound of eating didn't sound too bad. Neither did a bed in an actual house, but she wasn't willing to admit this.
A shower wouldn't hurt, either. Living in dumpsters and back alleyways had led to all the bad smells more or less mixing together into a tolerable stench over the past year, so if she really did smell as bad as Amber said, she honestly couldn't tell. Says the person who fools around with the guy that fills her with drugs that come from dead people, Shilo thought to herself.
Surprised that she'd even thought of something so blunt, even if it was just to herself, Shilo stood up a bit straighter, trying to block out anymore unintended thoughts and focus on what was about to happen to her. She hated it, hated this, hated everything about her situation, but there was nothing she could do at the moment. Looking up at Helga cautiously, Shilo bit her lip, noticed the woman's solemn expression, and cast her eyes away again. No help there, it would seem. She really was on her own now.
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Post by Helga Sinclair on Jan 6, 2012 17:02:52 GMT -5
Helga nodded to show she understood, and still not making eye contact with the girl, even though she could tell the girl was looking at her. Mentally Helga was already steeling herself for any possibly conversations she may have to have with this girl in the future.
Possibly with having to do with dealing with either of the Largo brothers. Since Helga was female, and attractive, she had had to deal with the unwanted attention from both men. However when she quickly pointed out that as she was their mothers bodyguard, any other job would distract her from her primary objective (i.e. keeping their mother safe) and if she were kept from doing that it would be possible that that by seducing her they would be keeping her from protecting their mother. And thus they might inadvertently end up playing a hand in her death.
And that usually kept them from going any further than aggressive flirting and groping. This girl however had nothing that could giver her an upper hand against the two older men. Which was rather disturbing if Helga thought about it to much. "Where exactly is the girls quarters located?" She asked Amber in a dead pan voice, to hide her concern for the girls future.
"Mags old quarters will do for now, Miss Sinclair." Amber said turning away from the blond woman and brunette girl, "I assume you already know where that is?"
"Yes ma'am." Helga said starting to walk towards the door.
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