“O-Oh, only if its not too much trouble..” She didn’t really think she could carry it herself, especially with such a bump in the way.
“It’s no trouble at all sweetie.” She had a weak spot for smaller women but could she be blamed.

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“O-Oh, only if its not too much trouble..” She didn’t really think she could carry it herself, especially with such a bump in the way.
“It’s no trouble at all sweetie.” She had a weak spot for smaller women but could she be blamed.
He shrugged and set his book down, opening his arms for her to come closer and hug him. “Come here then.”
Aloisia pouted. Copying the gesture but making no move towards the lazy, overgrown potato sack. “You come here.”
He looked up at her again.
“I nodded to you. You want the usual instead?”
“You better hug me or so help me—”
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He glances up at the woman and nods in greeting before going back to his book.
Yeah. Uh-huh.
She’s not gonna be ignored.
She taps his book. “Really? Is that any way to greet your sister?”
“O-Oh, Luciano is just very busy lately. I will be alright. Besides, I can call him any time I need his help.” She would defend the man no matter how small the insult.
What the....Nah. It couldn’t be that same dick. There were plenty of guys called Luciano. “Mm. Mind if I carry this for you? He’s obviously not coming and you really shouldn’t carry this.”
Sakura eeped softly when the woman suddenly appeared and picked up the box for her. “O-Oh, thank you.” She smiled sheepishly and her hands went to her stomach. “H-Hai, I’m expecting.”
Huh. The guy could take the time to get this girl pregnant but he couldn’t help her carry a pack of diapers? “What a dick. I mean, you know you shouldn’t be carrying stuff right...?”
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“Hold it, hold it.”
Aloisia hefted the woman’s fallen box over her shoulder. Easiest shit ever.
“What kind of guy doesn’t help a woman carry her own—” She raises a brow at the box. “Diapers?”
“I wasn’t aware that not wanting to give myself lung cancer was being ‘uptight’. Aside from that, cigars were never my preferred way of smoking.”
Her finger tapped against the end of the cigar. “It’s only uptight when you put it that way. We’re immortal, what do we have to fear?”
“This happens a lot when you have a large family. Or maybe it’s just that I have one of those faces? Whatever it is, it’s not problem.”
“I guess so. It’s a pretty face too, nothing wrong with that.”
The woman smiled softly. “If I hadn’t, you would have been upset, wouldn’t you? And if he were nervous enough to drop his ring during the wedding, I wouldn’t be the only one to try to cover for him.”
She only grinned. “Guess you’re right. He can be an idiot sometimes, that’s all I’m saying.”
“It’s what us old people do,” He slapped her on the back. “Now, do you have anything else to whine about?”
It was official. Her older brother was a dork. “You should do something about that shit eating grin.” She said, snorting.
“Oh come now, do I really give you such a vibe?” He asked, trying to look innocent. Well, not really trying, more like joking with it. “You wound me, madame, and I haven’t even learnt of your name! Quite rude, I must say,” He chuckled, puffing on his smoke.
Alosia remained unimpressed, giving a suspicious look before placing her own smoke in the ash tray beside her. This man looked like a complete nerd. “Give me yours first.”
“Maybe. Or perhaps I was just trying to find out where the stench of old smoke and cheap alcohol was coming from.”
“I’ll have you know these are new cigars. I’d offer you one but I’m sure you’re too uptight to try one.”
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“It has.”
She ran a hand through her hair, smiling slightly.
“So, want a drink?”
“…True,” Zsoka chuckled. “But I was a little more…caustic, because I was annoyed I was in love with him.”
The cigar in the blonde’s hand was bended a bit. She knew that feeling. Life long commitment and full trust in someone made her uneasy. “I’m glad you accepted him after all.”
Klaus frowned slightly, shaking his head. “It makes her upset, even if I’m only joking. I don’t want to hurt her anymore. She worries too much.”
Alosia thought for a bit. Klaus had a point there. “She does worry too much.”
“I’ve been forbidden to talk about dying. It’s a taboo subject in my new houseld, so.” Shrug. In such a situation, Luci would have to watch his mother grieve. That would be enough punishment.
That didn’t strike her as good. "What, is your household some disciplinary school or something?”