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@peridoteyedangel
A man stands before a looming gate to a large home in the south side of Paradise. His stance is firm and his chartreuse gaze cutting. He lights a cigar and smirks. "You look lost.... stumble onto the wrong road? Give a dirty look to one of my men and get 'nabbed? No matter. We'll treat'cha accordingly~..."
[The Don slowly made his way over to his sweet Babydoll's home, a small package in hand as he was dressed down in a nice looking button down shirt in light blue paired with khaki shorts and hiking sandals. He had a nice sun hat on, glasses perched atop his nose still able to glitter in the obscured sun. He raised a hand and knocked firmly on the door, hoping his sweetheart was home]
Tobi? Ya there honey? Its me!
@peridoteyedangel
The lock of the front door clicks, and a booted foot gently nudges it open, revealing the Don's long-haired treasure dressed in attire that blends elements of biker and cowboy fashion. He gobbles down a half-eaten stick of strawberry latte Pocky dangling from his mouth like a cigarette, while his shades, moth pin, and jeweled belt glint in the warm sunlight. After roughly patting down the wrinkles of his weathered medium blue denim vest with torn sleeves, he crosses his arms and leans against the doorframe.
"Howdy, sweet cheeks~" Veteran Dude purrs like a nonchalant fool, flashing a grin of cocksure happiness, but his voice is a bit hoarse from overwhelming adoration.
[Holy fucking shit did Tobi look good in that jacket... He nearly dropped the package in his arms in shock, but remembered to hold onto it and more importantly hold it out for his rurally-dressed beau]
G-God DAMN, honey... you look like John Wayne's better-lookin' brother or something shit~...
[He clearly wasn't expecting such a wonderful surprise, his face flushed a dark red beneath the brim of his hat.]
He smirks at the shocked fluster painted across his mourning dove's countenance, gently pushing off the doorframe to inch closer to the Don. The amaranth purple and myrtle green fringes of his chinks sway with the delicate movement, the dark khaki leather creaking under its well-worn age.
"Thanks, sunshine! I haven't worn this absolute stunner of an outfit in years~" Veteran Dude admits with glib coyness, taking the box and carefully examining its exterior. Once he pulls out his balisong and slices through the tape with cautious efficiency, an eyebrow sharply raises as he asks, "So, uhhh, how have you been?"
[He sighs in long-awaited relief when he's asked about his current standings. Its clear hes doing better than he anticipated.]
Honestly, with how small the gang is, its been real hard keepin' tabs straight. Mostly petty crimes and the like nowadays. Anything to keep the money flowin'.
[Within the box, a small pendant made from ammolite and what appears to be either brass or a dark colored gold in the shape of a Nazar with three diamond shaped etchings within the pupil. It feels powerful yet not attuned. This lavish gift felt like it had come only partly from Milo's wishes... like someone else was responsible for chipping in...?]
[The Don slowly made his way over to his sweet Babydoll's home, a small package in hand as he was dressed down in a nice looking button down shirt in light blue paired with khaki shorts and hiking sandals. He had a nice sun hat on, glasses perched atop his nose still able to glitter in the obscured sun. He raised a hand and knocked firmly on the door, hoping his sweetheart was home]
Tobi? Ya there honey? Its me!
@peridoteyedangel
The lock of the front door clicks, and a booted foot gently nudges it open, revealing the Don's long-haired treasure dressed in attire that blends elements of biker and cowboy fashion. He gobbles down a half-eaten stick of strawberry latte Pocky dangling from his mouth like a cigarette, while his shades, moth pin, and jeweled belt glint in the warm sunlight. After roughly patting down the wrinkles of his weathered medium blue denim vest with torn sleeves, he crosses his arms and leans against the doorframe.
"Howdy, sweet cheeks~" Veteran Dude purrs like a nonchalant fool, flashing a grin of cocksure happiness, but his voice is a bit hoarse from overwhelming adoration.
[Holy fucking shit did Tobi look good in that jacket... He nearly dropped the package in his arms in shock, but remembered to hold onto it and more importantly hold it out for his rurally-dressed beau]
G-God DAMN, honey... you look like John Wayne's better-lookin' brother or something shit~...
[He clearly wasn't expecting such a wonderful surprise, his face flushed a dark red beneath the brim of his hat.]
How has your day been going so far?
Not gonna lie, its been rough. Tryin' to wrangle in my new crew has been a mindfuck.
Is there anything you hold dear besides Tobi?
Yeah. Not telling the general public though. Don't need anyone getting leverage over me.
The petite vampire is lost and confused,wandering aimlessly until she bumps into the Don,falling and landing on her ass,looking up at him,trembling...
[The Don is startled, managing to keep his balance.]
Watch where you're goin', kid.... might get more than just an earful if it was anyone else.
Her soft crimson eyes stare at him,blinking slowly,surprised he was not reacting aggressively like the humans who created her...they used to beat her if she even stared at them too long...
I am not a child...and,I apologize...
[He sighed softly, giving the lady a hand to help her up]
Look, this is a bad part of town. You gotta grow a spine to be here. It ain't safe for young missies like you.
She hesitantly accepts his hand,letting him help her up.
[The Don looks her over with a curious eye, assessing for any weapons or things that could be used against him.]
You gotta name, Toots? And what's with the getup?? You some kind of costume genius or somethin', kid?
The petite vampire is lost and confused,wandering aimlessly until she bumps into the Don,falling and landing on her ass,looking up at him,trembling...
[The Don is startled, managing to keep his balance.]
Watch where you're goin', kid.... might get more than just an earful if it was anyone else.
Her soft crimson eyes stare at him,blinking slowly,surprised he was not reacting aggressively like the humans who created her...they used to beat her if she even stared at them too long...
I am not a child...and,I apologize...
[He sighed softly, giving the lady a hand to help her up]
Look, this is a bad part of town. You gotta grow a spine to be here. It ain't safe for young missies like you.
The petite vampire is lost and confused,wandering aimlessly until she bumps into the Don,falling and landing on her ass,looking up at him,trembling...
[The Don is startled, managing to keep his balance.]
Watch where you're goin', kid.... might get more than just an earful if it was anyone else.
how was your valentine's day, mister don? did you do anything fun or were you busy with work?
Nothin' but work.... didn't even get to see my baby... fuckin' cruel world...
[He pinches the bridge of his nose, sighing heavily in frustration.]
As much as it displeases me to interact with you on account of your rudeness... my employer would like to have a word with you....
Ryan spoke flatly, not bothering to make eye contact as he was still bitter at the ruined interactions between him and Tobias.
Upon seeing Ryan near the entrance of his trailer as he arrives home, Veteran Dude's heart grows heavy as his countenance goes pale with traumatised mortification.
"Leave. I don't care what you need me for. Stay the fuck away from me and my home!" he snarls with furrowed brows and clenched fists, his words laden with gruff, courageous venom that belies his fear and hurt.
Look.... the Don asked me to get you. I don't want to do this anymore than you do.
He spoke coldly, the shadows around his face and body deepening.
Veteran Dude lets out a deep sigh of frustrated exhaustion, the wrinkled furrow of his brow gently softening as his fists unclench.
"Take me to the Don. M-Make it quick..." he asserts, trying to sound nicer despite the repulsed fury he feels for Ryan, his body beginning to quiver with anxious nausea.
Coyote simply waved a hand in the air, suddenly having Tobias dropped into a booth in a nondescript dive bar, none of the patrons or staff the wiser as to him suddenly appearing there. There was even a small wad of cash as a token of neutrality clasped together with a coyote head money pin.
As much as it displeases me to interact with you on account of your rudeness... my employer would like to have a word with you....
Ryan spoke flatly, not bothering to make eye contact as he was still bitter at the ruined interactions between him and Tobias.
Upon seeing Ryan near the entrance of his trailer as he arrives home, Veteran Dude's heart grows heavy as his countenance goes pale with traumatised mortification.
"Leave. I don't care what you need me for. Stay the fuck away from me and my home!" he snarls with furrowed brows and clenched fists, his words laden with gruff, courageous venom that belies his fear and hurt.
Look.... the Don asked me to get you. I don't want to do this anymore than you do.
He spoke coldly, the shadows around his face and body deepening.
God, where the hell is my baby when I need him?.... HEY COYOTE, GO OUT AND FIND TOBI!
Happy valentine's day, mister don!
Only thing I want in the air today is love. Happy V day to you too, kid.
Is your beloved Tobi helping you with the whole Devils of Paradise thing???
I'm keeping him out of it. You better keep him out of it too.... or else
have you ever considered the idea of convincing psyk to set your men straight? they might be willing to help you with that.
I-... think they already know about 'em... it'd be too ineffective. ESPECIALLY Badger...
How have things been going for you lately, Mister Don?
Its been an utter fuckin' MESS here in Paradise. Having to reel in Badger, make sure Weasel isn't off gettin' high somewhere, watching Anaconda piss off Bear and Jackal.... and don't get me STARTED on the shit Blue Jay's trying to preach....
[He lets his head fall into his hands, groaning in frustration]
I just fuckin' HOPE we can convince Wolf to come back....
GAH, when will this bullshit end? Christ, I just wanna be done with this mob shit and spend time with my goddamned babydoll...
[He grumbles while tapping a pen against some paperwork he needs to forge to get his men better positions in the Paradise government.]
Jesus, and WHERE THE HELL IS WEASEL!? He better bring me my fuckin coffee....
