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Emmy just chilled."
((That bite hurt more and worked a lot faster. *nod, nod*))
"Want a drink Em? I'm in a giving mood."

"Actually there is something you can help me with. Is there a place we can talk? Preferably in private?" Declan asked flashing her the Mark of the Irish Mob that was on his hip, that was added to by the presence of the hand gun.
Her eyes widened and nodded silently
"Thank you Boston." he said standng fluidly
Emmy nodded, still kind of zoned out.
Patrik nudged her with his elbow.

"No thanks. I'm all set."
Josiah announced
"Breakfast is done."
Emmy grinned
"I love that he can cook." she laughed

Josiah laughed and said to Salem
"And that's why you have me."
Emmy stuck her tounge at Patrik.

JOsiah smiled and kissed her hair.
Emmy did the friend teasing and said
"Awwww...."


Zap was completely and utterly lost. He stopped and sat down. His arm felt lifeless, and he wondered if he could still control lighting without it. He didn't hear anything, so he decided to try it. He made a spark by snapping his fingers, then he caught it and began stretching and weaving it. It was really hard and gave him a headache. Zap decided to find somewhere to rest. He waas confused and disoriented, and being blind didn't make that any easier.

Declan followed Boston to the store room and once she had entered he had pushed the door closed and leaned on it. She had placed herself so that her back was against a wall, it was a good position for fighting Declan noticed. Then again fighting was of no use when you were in close quarters with someone that had a gun.
"So Boston."
"Ave" She said, a knee jerk reaction
"Ave." Declan corrected smiling silkily "I heard that your bar owes my boss some money. And by some I mean a Lot of money. He's getting sick of waiting for you"
Ave paled noticeably
Declan moved towards her
"You have three days to come up with it all."
"Three days?" Ave said, eyes the size of dinner plates "It's not even my debt! I-"
"Uh uh uhh" Declan said raising a hand to silence her "I don't care about excuses. I'm only the middle man trying to get a point across."
Ave nodded silently
Declan smiled darkly
"Good. So I will be back in three days to collect the 100 thousand you owe my boss. If there is one dollar less than that, this place will go up in smoke. YOu understand?"
Declan didn't think it was possible, but Ave paled more still. She nodded again
Declan smiled silkily again
"Thank you for the drink. I'll be back to collect." he said leaving the store room, letting teh door fall shut with a click behind him.

Dani dreamt about Declan. One by one, her siblings awoke and when they discovered she wasn't in the kitchen waiting, the oldest ones got to work.


Dani's fifteen-year-old sister made breakfast and stuff while Dani kept sleeping.

Salem woke up feeling stiff and still tired. She stared at the ceiling, counting nothing.

Declan just wandered, not wanting to go home but at the same time not wanting to go anywhere else.
Josiah woke up a little bit after her.
Emmy woke up to Patrik's voice in her ear
"Happy aniversary." he breathed
Emmy grinned to herself, Patrik was always the one to remember these types of things.


"Well... couldn't that also say It started with a conversation?"
Declan finally made his way home where he could atleast try to pretent that that didn't just happen.

((meh http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=22... ))
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"We're just teasing."
She slid him a glass and Declan drank some
"Thank you love." he said his irish accent sounding at odds with the womans boston one.
"No proble..."
((Ahhhhhh!!!! THIS IS KILLING ME!))