#cami barone

[tornethics]

closed starter @camibarone // cami's place // after the manor of hope gala

The past few days had left everyone shaken. So many important figures in the family were gone—among them, her own father and Cami’s uncle. And with Enzo Barone missing, the weight of it all felt unbearable. Francesca was struggling, but she could only imagine how much worse it was for Cami. Standing outside her door, Francesca knocked gently, a tote bag in hand filled with Cami’s favorite drinks, snacks, and a bottle of wine. "Please open up," she murmured, her voice soft yet firm against the silence.

[brckenways]

WHO: Cami Barone @camillabarone LOCATION: Aslan's place

Pushing open the familiar door, Kerem strode into the home as if it was his second home. Which given their shared past, and his penchant for breaking into homes of those he considered friends it almost was in his mind. A fact Aslan was probably very well aware of, but not very happy with. Though, the unfamiliar sight was the head of blonde hair in the kitchen as he turned the corner fully expecting to find his second in command behind the noise. "Şu anda burada mı yaşıyorsun?" He asked, surprised to see the Barone sister here when Aslan was absent. Despite the rising tensions between the two factions, and his feelings towards her brother, the youngest Barone did make Aslan happy. A situation Kerem wanted to continue. Moving to Aslan's fridge, he opened it and searched for some food. "Is Aslan here or are you waiting for him as well?" He asked, switching to english. "Are you hungry? If we must both wait for our dear Aslan, we can get to know each other better. I do not know if you know this, but I am a very good cook."

[miabarone]

WHO: Cami Barone @camillabarone LOCATION: Cami's home

Opening the door with her hip, Mia's gaze swept over her sister's home and looked for anything out of place. It'd been a little bit now since she got her sister off without even a blemish on her record, and she needed to make sure her sister's state of mind was doing ok. Or well as ok as any of them could help for. "Ok, I got the tacos from where you asked." Mia called out as she bumped the door closed and made her way to the kitchen. She'd been busy at the office tying up everything with Cami's case and the others she had put on hold to focus entirely on her sister so it had resulted in many late nights at the office. But tonight, she'd gotten off early and after texting Cami where to pick up dinner for them and to let her know she was coming over, Mia needed to focus on her. "I also got a bottle of that tequila we like." A few limes were bouncing around in the taco bag as well having been secured on her way over.

[alessandradonatelli]

WHO: Cami Barone @camibarone LOCATION: Cami's home

Alessandra hadn't wanted to be alone since the night of the gala. If some of their most guarded people in the Family could be slaughtered like that, then how were any of them safe? Besides the fear that had Alessandra in a tight grip, she felt the crushing weight of the grief and the guilt of losing her father like she had. The sight of him, and the others tortured and slaughtered amongst so much blood haunted her. It was no wonder she didn't want to go home alone. Lucky wasn't answering her calls and Alessandra turned to the other person who going through the same storm of emotions. Hearing her alarm go off, Alessandra turned over on the couch and silenced the phone. Cracking her eyes open, she saw Cami sitting on the opposite end of the couch. "Sorry... how long was I out?" She asked, her voice thick with sleep.

[crownedbydestiny]

closed starter @camibarone // the crescent club // after the manor of hope gala

While the city was still reeling from the tragedy of the Manor of Hope massacre, Devran was elated. The Family had held power for so long, and it was satisfying to see their organization take a hit. His own reaction had been less than discreet—his delight at the chaos was obvious—but fortunately, some maniac had claimed responsibility, keeping Kurtlar in the clear. For now, at least. As he made his rounds through his country club, a flash of familiar blonde hair caught his eye. It seemed the Barone family enjoyed frequenting his establishment. With a charming smile, he approached. "Miss Barone," he began smoothly. She might still be cross with him over the gala, but for now, he would play the gentleman. "I wish to express my deepest sympathies for your loss."

[tornethics]

closed starter @camibarone // sunstone atelier

Though Francesca had distanced herself from the Family’s operations, she still had deep ties within the organization—friendships she wasn’t willing to let go of. And at the top of that list was Cami. Francesca knew enough about the Barone family to recognize that the Don’s absence wouldn’t be a loss for his children, but that didn’t stop her from worrying—especially about the youngest Barone. Cami’s wild, reckless streak was equal parts endearing and concerning, and if anyone needed a distraction right now, it was her. A little retail therapy seemed like the perfect remedy—at least, Francesca hoped it would be. “How is it that you get more stunning every time I see you?” Francesca greeted her with a bright smile, looping her arm through Cami’s without missing a beat. “They just got some new arrivals in, and I have a feeling you’re going to love them.” Without waiting for an answer, she led the other woman deeper into the store, determined to lift her spirits, even if just for a little while.