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“ What are you talking about, I always thought you wanted a little sister? “

The image that popped up into his mind only made the man laugh harder. He almost would have paid to see it. Who knew, get the kid drunk enough and he might do it. Too bad it would have been a public suicide. No one would take Kovu seriously again and that would be bad for business. Then again, there was always Nuka.

#scarredfcrlife #● v; main ●

❛ Are you saying that won’t happen? You and mom totally promised! ❜

Vitani smiled at the thought of having a younger sister to protect and cherish; she sorely needed some more girl power in the group. Someone to teach how to defend themselves, because GOD did girls on their side of town need it. Vitani could, of course, just mention Scar and she would be left alone on the spot, but that was a life she did not want.

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❛ Yeah, no; I WORK here — sadly. ❜

If by ‘work’ you mean drinking whatever she could find for free and let the real bartenders do the job then, yeah, she was working. Vitani might be a little drunk as well, but THAT was a state she had gotten used to over the years, so no big deal.

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“ I bet he would look good in a dress though. “

Scar leaned forward, hunching his back. The thought of Kovu in a dress almost made the man choke on his drink. Hopefully it would never have to come to that. Without Vitani, Scar’s life would have been so much more difficult. Knowing he owed her for a lot of their successes were a hard pill to swallow at times. As a father, he knew he should at least thank her, but those words fell dead on his lips.

#scarredfcrlife #● v; main ●#we will never get over the pic of kovu in a dress #just no

❛ I’ve worked too hard to lose our reputation over him in a fucking dress, dad. Do you know how fast I would lose it if he waddled into a church in HEELS? ❜

Even though they were joking around like most fathers and daughters harmlessly were, Vitani knew that this moment was just ONE happy one in the midst of a living nightmare. But that rant was saved for later —— right now she was going to laugh herself to tears over the vision of her dearest adopted brother strutting into a church.

“make it double cheese meat lover’s and we have a deal.”

#imtheoldest #● v; main ●

❛ Fine, have it your way. Who knows — I might order TWO. Kovu might even join us if he’s free tonight — try not to lose your appetite. ❜

If you hurt my brother there is a 100% chance I will come to your house and kill you.

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“i’m the one who actually got the wallet, aren’t i? – - what kind of pizza are we talking?”

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❛ Well, I’m thinking double cheese pepperoni. Shoot me if I’m wrong. ❜

“oh no, you had to spend time trying to plan an outfit, what effort! you should definitely get a gold star for doing so much.”

#imtheoldest #● v; main ●#they also look much alike wow

❛ I think so, yeah. & what did you do again? Meanwhile, I could go buy us some pizza if you’d rather eat than argue like a child. ❜

“ Yeah, fuck it. Besides, a few beers won’t do much. “

Scar leaned back, a rather large yawn forcing its way out of his mouth. In order to make the job as smooth as possible, they would need a lot of intel. Thanks to Vitani that wouldn’t be a problem. A small sip was taken from the bottle before Scar turned his head to look at his daughter. Sincerity dominating his features. He couldn’t help but to wonder if she hated him, and if she had the opportunity, would she stab him in the back?

“ Do you want to go in alone, or do you want your brother to tag along? “

#scarredfcrlife #● v; main ●

❛ I don’t need his risky ass around more than it already is. It is a women only admission, too. ❜

For once, Vitani didn’t have to sleep with another cop or politician. The locals in this city were awfully inept — both at work and in bed. She didn’t mind though, as they only validated what she’d always known; how her family was a natural at what they did, and how no one else could ever dream of reaching the same level.

“don’t touch my shit, you little termite.”

#imtheoldest #● v; main ●#sibling love is the strongest

❛ This ‘shit’ is MINE, fucktard. Who did all the work, huh? I worked my ass off putting this outfit together to make me look like a fucking virgin, so don’t even try me. ❜

“ Thank you. ”

A hint of sarcasm was tucked away in his voice. Without lifting his head, Scar stretched out his arm, expecting to feel the cold bottle in his fingers any minute. It may not seem like it, but he enjoyed Vitani’s company. No matter what mood she was in, she kept a straight face – most of the time. Scar appreciated that.

“ Let’s never find out. ”