(( BE THE HERP TO ME DERP ))
(( ONLY IF YOU'LL BE THE DERP TO MY HERP ))
(( ABSOLUTELY. MISS YOU BOO ;; ))
((CAN I BE THE .... I DUNNO. I LOVE YOU BOTH))
(( We should all just have giant lesbian sex.
(( OH HEY. BOTH KITTY AND I DRANK AN ENTIRE BOTTLE OF WINE [well..mine was accidently champagne ))
(( SO WE ARE A BIT LOOPY ))
(( AW MAN, I DON'T HAVE ANY WINE ))
(( I JUST HAVE THE NEW POLKA-DOT UNDIES I GOT ))
(( I SHOWED KITTY MINE. THEY ARE STRIPEY )0
(( I'M SO TOASTY RIGHT NOW. PANTY SHOTS FOR EVERYONE ))
(( WOOOO. OK, anyway, what we doin'? :3 ))
-pacing back and forth in his dingy house, messing with his scissor blade, occassionaly throwing out practice swings-
*has snuck in and hangs upside-down from a low-ish ceiling-based architectural element* Salve, fratello~
-throws a swing in her direction, stopping- Salute Faustina! -in his normal garb for once- What brings you around?
*doesn't flinch when he throws the swing, uncurling from her Spiderman position to hang from her hands* Boredom. *she says plaintively*
*swinging back and forth a little*
(( sorry that took so long, I was...uh...preoccupied with underwear antics >.> ))
(( Just give me your underwear ;D ))
( I'm goin to reply under ces, if you don't mind )
(( But I just got them! ))
(( Then you should model them for me ;D heh heh heeeeh ))
(( ...you get picture messages on your cell? ))
(UUUGH PASSED OUT SOB SORRY)
((... why do I not get picture messages on my phone?))
(( I can't send international messages anyway ;A; ))
(( ;D Sent you a peekchur, Maximillian ))
(( Oh my goooooood. OH GOD. I love your new underwear ;D ))
(( SEND AN EMAIL TO KITTY. She needs to see this. ))
(( XD Kitty, which email address should I send my underwear to? ))
(( my bf keeps saying: HOW DOES SHE NOT HAVE A BOYFRIEND YET ))
(( I'LL BE YOUR BOYFRIEND. ME AND KITTY WILL JOIN FORCES AND BE YOUR BOYFRIEND[GIRLFRIENDS] ))
(( I ASK MYSELF THAT SAME QUESTION SOMETIMES. ))
(( Can we all just live together and love one another? pfff hahaha. ))
(( WHEN I WIN THE LOTTERY THIS YEAR, I'LL MAKE IT HAPPEN ((
(( My friend sent me a link on FB for a place she thinks we should use XD ))
((/sobs. That;s not a castle. We should live in a proper castle.))
((with turrets and shit.))
(( Yeah, there are no proper castles in America ;_; ))
(( AND FLYING BUTTRESSES ))
(( I sent you an email, Kitty~! ))
(( We will all live in Italy. I will change my name from Makenna Eden Richardson to Makenna Eden Cesare Borgia and rule over the castello
I bought for everyone on the seaside and we will all be joyous. ))
(( And I'll go swimming and... get...a sunburn.... ))
(( BUT IT WILL BE SO WORTH IT ))
((... seriously. How are you single, Bekka?))
(( I KNOW RIGHT. GOD DAMN. PLus, Kitty. You are lucky. Saw TWO smokin' women in their undies ))
(( I WILL MAKE THAT PICTURE MY BACKGROUND OF MY PHONE. DON'T TEMPT ME BEKKA ))
(( I don't know why I'm single!! Maybe I'm just too awkward ))
((why are my hands so drunk?00
(( Are your hands drunk because you drank a bottle of wine? ))
(( I love you guys. I am /in/ love with you guys ))
(( Also...when we left off, Faustina was hanging onto a ceiling-based architectural element, swinging a bit after informing Malfatto that ))
(( She dropped in because she was bored <.< ))
-UH, stares at her- Sister, has the Borgia been in contact with you yet? I have inform Cesare of your agreement to be a part of their
( <-PRETEND THATS MALFATTO HURP )
*shakes her head* No, I haven't heard or seen them since I...visited Lucrezia. *drops from the thing she's hanging on, landing on her feet*
(( XD No worries babeh! ))
((Trolled the shit out of Luc, you mean.))
(( Trolled, visited...same thing <troll> ))
((
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Did you fuck her? -blunt, throwing the scissor blade between his hands-
*makes a face* No, why would I want to do that? *walks over to a table and picks something up, looking at it and wondering what it is*
(( GOD I AM UGH. trying not to let malfatto make a pass on his sister psfff hahaha ))
(( I get so flirty when drunk D: ))
(( HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ))
-has had sex much or at all in the past 10 years, except Caha recently, but still, blunt with his words- I don't know. Didn't know if you
*shrugs, holding up the item in her hand* Che cosa è questo?
( I UNDERSTOOD THAT GO ME ))
You having fun going through my belongings? That is [oh fuck, I don't know what it is] a letter I was writing, but it's crumbled it up.
Hmm. *sets it back down, taking meticulous care to set it down EXACTLY how it was*
*looks at it for a moment, then turns it a millimetre to the left*
It was for Il Lupo. I haven't seen him in forever. -exaggerated frown, then throws his hands up- It is nice to get back in the groove
of my old self. I'll have to incorporate it into my daily self, hmm?
*frowns at the crumpled letter, turning it half a millimetre back to the right before turning and grinning at Malfatto* Sì, I think that
-ARE YOU JEALOUS OF IL LUPO SISTER?- I will try, but I will be honest.. -cackles carefully- My brain has been physically changed.
*WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS OF IL LUPO, BROTHER? She turns her head to the side slightly as though listening to someone speaking from behind*
*her shoulder, her expression darkening for a second before she turns back to Malfatto, a quirky smile curling her lips* As long as it's
it your head~ *tilts her head to the side and continues looking at random knick-knacks and whatnot around the room*
As long as it's IN your head^ not it your head
-BECAUSE HE THINKS OF HIM AS A BRO. A /TRUSTWORTHY/ BRO- I don't have much here. Just this bed, that desk, a crummy closet, and whatever is
on that desk. Oh and my tools to make poison - which is set in the closet when not in use. I have no use for money, except... well, nothing.
If I want something, I take it..
*laughs* Well, /that/ hasn't changed. *looks at some of the items on his desk, a voice in her head inquiring about something*
*she mumbles to herself, aware that nobody else can hear the voice but also aware that it won't stop asking until it has an answer*
-WHAT QUESTION IS THAT 8| -
*mumbling* hyosycamus niger, atropa belladonna, datura...
*IT'S ASKING IF SHE REMEMBERS HOW TO MAKE THAT DRUG THAT MADE HER NUTSO*
-SHE A DRUG ADDICT OH MY GOD. hahah oh GOD OH GOD. HEADCANNON. THEY HYPE UP ON HALLUCINOGENICS AND GO KILL PEOPLE-
If there is anything you need me to make, sorella, I can. I can make /anything/ -EVEN METH. JK-
*SHE ISN'T ANY MORE, BUT SHE CAN'T FORGET IT*
*looks up from whatever on the desk she was staring at, turning to look at him over her shoulder* What?
I'm talking about my medical kit in my closet. I make a ton of poison. Once in a blue moon, I'll make real medicine.. And even some
moon shine. -cackles uncontrollably, hunching forward some, rubbing his hands together-
*eyebrow twitches, and she clasps her hands behind her back to keep them from shaking, turning to face Malfatto. She tilts her head to the*
*side, smiling* I'll keep that in mind.*
-stops and stares at her with his black eyes, just.. staring, still trying to take in the fact 1. his sister is really here 2. how different
she looks and 3. how she's grown, just.. smiling for once-
*her smile slips a little as she looks at him, her eyes a little sad* It's nice to see you smiling...
-catches himself, feeling it fade, his eyes averting to the floor- Was I?
*nods, stepping towards him* Sì...just like you used to.
-lips twitch into an awkward smile for a second, taking a step back, his head still down, but his hands toward her, almost like a blockade-
I am not, nor will I never be like I used to be.
*A whisper in her ear says "you can't go back to the way you were" and she turns her head sharply, snapping at the voice* Yes I know.
*turns back to Malfatto, recovering quickly from the minor insanity and leaning forward to look up at his face* But neither will I, brother.
-eyebrows furrowing, glancing over at his doctor gear and away from her, starting to place on, piece by piece- I an only the dirt of the
earth, and I forgot so much about you.. -tightens his fist, hearing the leather tighten, looks over his shoulder at her- Will you love me
*smiles at him, but shakes her head. She walks over to him and rests her forehead on his back, between his shoulders* More than that.
-freezes at the touch, dropping his mask onto the bed, before slowly turning, his shakey hands turning to grasp at her face, looking her in
(( I want ice cream sandwiches... ))
(( You know.. that sounds good. With chocolate chips in them. A grocery here makes some badass ones. ))
(( I make ghetto ones sometimes. I just take graham crackers and put some soft gelato in between and stick them in the freezer ))
(( Pff that works! ooo.. gelato. I make so much of that at work when It's not a cake decorating days. <3 I WISH I COULD SEND YOU SOME ))
(( Dude, that would be so cool~ ))
(( ;; come live in atlanta ;; ))
*blinks up at him, body unmoving (apart from breathing, of course) and her expression neutral as she stares at his onyx eyes*
(( But it's hot there ;A; ))
(( It's normal like any other winter/spring/summer/autumn place. I swear D: It's a little toasty during summers. I'll feed you gelato ;; ))
-brushes some of her hair back behind her ears, watching it fall back in place because of it's short length, a small smile reappearing
*grins as his smile returns, this time not telling him about it in the hopes that it will stay longer*
You've grown so much. You are so beautiful sorella. -attempts to tuck hair again, not realizing that he's acting normal for once-
*flushes slightly at the compliment, looking down. At first it is to hide her embarrassed smile, but the smile quickly turns to a frown*
-drops his hand under his chin, lifting it- What is with the frown? -other hand caresses her cheek in a comforting manner-
It's...*looks at him for a moment before glancing away* It's not always a blessing...
-gently turns her head to make her look at him- What do you mean?
(( 8| these two. always. forever. on the edge of my seat ))
(( slight headcanon revision: she didn't become addicted to the hallucinogenic substance she used to take by choice ))
(( THEY KEEP GETTING BETTER AND BETTER ))
(( 8| -switches to mal- ))
*takes a deep breath, though it is somewhat shaky. For the entirety of the past ten years, she'd never actually told anyone about being*
*taken by slave traders. It was hard to muster up the courage to even consider speaking the words, though if she was going to tell anyone*
*it would have to be Raffaelo. Er...Malfatto. Chewing on her bottom lip, she tried to find the right words* After... *she didn't want to*
*bring that up, so she tried again* I... *any words she had formulated dried up on her tongue right then*
-brings his head down to hers, pressing their foreheads together- You can tell me /sorella/...
(( He would recognize a slave brand, wouldn't he? ))
(( Yeah : D but - I must go for the night. Gotta get up in a couple hours for work. I'll be on at 12pm your time or so ;; <3 ))
(( SORRY. You can leave a response and I can reply at work on my break, then when I get home <3 ))
(( Totally save your picture on my phone >8D <3 -smooches, hugs- Night babe <3 ))
*still unable to voice the words, she takes another deep breath, reaching up to tug the collar of her shirt to the side, revealing a brand*
*A slave brand, to be precise, burned into the skin just below her left collarbone. She closes her eyes against the threat of tears*
*furrowing her brow and clenching her jaw*
(( -TEMPTED TO REPLY, BUT SCURRIES- GOODNIGHT LOVE ))
(( actually, pretend that says burned into the flesh, not skin. I like the word flesh better there ))
-he simply stares at it, bringing his hand up to touch it, looking back at her face before scooping her into a giant hug, one hand burying
into her hair, the other around her waist- Faustina... How did this happpen to you?
((OH HEY. TAKEN BY SLAVE TRADERS? SO. HOW ABOUT HAVING THE SMUGGLER AEOUND?))
((what is that. **Around))
(( *FLAILS* DUDE, I JUST WROTE A BUNCH OF HEADCANON LAST NIGHT ABOUT THE SMUGGLER BRANDING HER AND INJECTING HER WITH DRUGS ))
((NOW ALL YOUR DREAMS CAN COME TRUE. Man, so excited to be able to play a really mad bitch, instead of just a manipulated one.))
((/heats up the branding iron ))
(( I'm gonna have to type up my headcanon and have you read it, I was like, bouncing on the bed while I wrote it XD ))
((CAN I FUCK UP YOUR MIND NOW??? 8D))
(( I have to go to class, but I'll be online ))
((Awesome 8D In my plurk, or..?))
(( Be back in...45 minutes) ))
*a lump forms in her throat and she buries her face in his chest, trembling with emotion* I...I was taken, and...
(( author's note: taken in this sense means kidnapped, not necessarily taken sexually. Not to say she wasn't taken sexually, but still... ))
-brings a hand up and cups it over her mouth- No. It's ok.. You don't have to tell me anymore.
*looks down again, readjusting her shirt to cover the brand. She wipes at her eyes before looking back up, her lips twitching into a broken*
HEY! -voice shouts- Let's go steal something. Like old times sake, yes? -quickly rushes to his boots, throwing them on, trying to keep
((That is oddly touching. ;3; ))
(( Somewhat coincidental that the night Faust reveals the slave mark, Lia shows up <.< ))
((The Animus knows all. And spews out people for drama and the lulz.))
(( BABY IS A SADISTIC FREAK ))
(( Everyone dies and Rebecca cries XD ))