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Dialogue Color: #7C68ED
Thought Color: #ED7C68
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Everything about this new life has been a bit overwhelming and there was nothing he could tell Amaris about his family without spilling the secrets the mafia holds close to them. He was let in without a single thought, just because he was blood and there was one other girl, Kira who had to prove herself to officially become part of the family. Max could never seem to understand why anyone would want to choose this life for themselves, but then again there was so much about this life that he still didn't fully grasp onto and understand.
Don't get him wrong, he is thankful for his Aunt and Uncle's willingness to help him out when they found out his mother passed away and he needed a place to stay, but never for one second would he have thought the reason why his mother kept the rest of his family a secret was because they were a mafia.
The male let out a sigh as he leaned back on his bed and pulled his phone from his pants pocket. He needed to see Amaris, talk to her, have a bit of fun. Really anything to get his mind off of everything he's been forced to go through. If there was one thing Amaris was ever good with, was making Max realize the joys in life. She showed him that there was more to life than struggles and horrible situations. But sometimes he needed to have her around for him to remember that and this was one of those times.
To Amaris
Could you come over? I'd like to see you.
Max sent the message before standing to his feet to go close his bedroom door. The male enjoyed his privacy and sadly the only way to get that was to keep his bedroom door closed because of the amount of people living in the New York home. Once the door was closed, he made his way over towards his stereo, turned it on, then made his way back towards his bed and sat back down. Max let out another sigh as he laid his head against the headboard and interlaced his fingers before laying them upon his stomach.
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"It is those who seek to harm your family, who are the true enemy."
Dialogue Color: #528B8B
Riven smiled softly at the feeling of warm sunlight spilling onto her face. She must of forgotten to close the blinds last night, not that she minded however. It was her favourite time of the day, those few precious seconds between sleep and wakefulness where she is completely aware of all the sensations which surround her. The sun, the birds, the feeling of Lucas sleeping on the other side of the bed.
Everything as it should be.
However, that time was short, only a few seconds after all, and soon Riven was required to become fully conscious and focus on her current task at hand. She hadn't gotten her role as Capo by simply lying around and so it is with this mindset that Riven swiftly pulls herself out of the warm covers and out into the cool morning air. Not bothering to see if Lucas noticed the disturbance, Riven quickly threw on a pair of shorts, a tank top and some combat boots before pulling her hair up into a loose ponytail. Though it was informal, it was the cloths Riven felt most comfortable in and the cloths she was most likely to be found wearing even in formal situations... Though there were always exceptions to the rule.
Once dressed, Riven quickly made her way out of her shared bedroom and down the hallway towards the kitchen. She could hear some noise around the house, signifying that other members of the family must be awake. She also heard music coming from the new kids bedroom. Glancing at the door briefly on her way past, she contemplated knocking and greeting the latest member of the Cuevas Family, however decided against it. She had never met the boy and, in personal opinion, did not believe it right that he should join the family.
Of course, the boy had more ties to the family then she herself did, but that wasn't her objection. That boy had been taken from his life and sheltered from it to some degree. It was going to be a shock to his system when he found out what being part of a mafia family is really like. He would of been better off being kept out of it.
Then again, it was none of her business and so Riven would keep her opinions silent.
Finally entering the kitchen, she set about putting on the coffee machine. She was going to need as much caffeine as she could get today, as it was going to be a long one. Not only did Riven have to deal with some quarrels her soldiers were having with some petty gangsman who thought they could start edging in on her territory, but she was also required to meet an associate who held some valuable information about a successful drug lord who was looking for partnership.
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