Heirloom (Mafia RP)

"Oh? You surprise me, gravedigger." Sibyl smirked back. "For some odd reason you seem to think you could get a clear shot off on me with how much you've been drinking." Sibyl's tone was non-threatening, almost conversational in nature.


Sibyl nodded. "It was just a hypothesis, sir. Rest assured I am wise enough to understand the consequences that were to befall me if I were to commit such heinous actions." Sibyl shooed away the thought like it had never occurred to him in the first place. "However, the question still remains. How will the inheritance be handled, if not through acts of violence?"

This man was absolutely trying her patience. The fact that he could so brazenly point a gun at the rest of the crew, while having the audacity to yawn like everyone else couldn't easily take him down with one quick headshot... Reina's hands strayed to her backpocket, feeling around for her trusty glock until-
Of course, that filthy rat really was no threat. Her hand slipped out of the pocket her glock was resting in, instead pouring herself another shot of whiskey. She'd have to be careful not to let her guard down, however, since any of these grovels could easily take advantage of her situation. But the way their boss so carelessly referred to them did raise some ire.

"I don't much like tha' insinuation that we're property," Reina growled, taking her massive cigar out her mouth and blowing out a stream of smoke before continuing, "I wanna know what I gotta do too; I ain't goin' in blind,"

The woman's concerns were of little importance to Vasuki, who was seemingly content that his father's selections had turned their attention away from offing each other and back towards him. "With Manasa and I serving as my father's eyes and ears, you will all be kept close and judged until the final decision can be made. You will all be working together, so I suggest getting friendly."

Vasuki nodded and then opened an envelope in front of him, neatly cutting along the edges with a letter opener prepared beforehand. He pulled out a selection of identical keys and then slipped them forward towards the center of the table.

"You will be staying at my father's hotel, Peacock Feather," Manasa chimed in, dabbing the corners of her lips. With no objection from her brother, the woman continued. "Vasuki and I will be as well, to keep a close eye. Your primary concern will be Stray Dog and the Mafia. You will be confronting them directly, and how you do so will help my father in his decision." The twin then smirked. "Who knows, this might even give you an opportunity to take one of their leaders out. It would certainly assure you the spot and make your job easier."

Vasuki cleared his throat. "Very well. Have things been clear up to this point?"

Once the announcement that one of those in this very room were to take the place of the boss, Aleece felt strangely relaxed. She reacted little to the discord being unleashed in the room, knowing what squabbles were occurring would be suppressed soon. The boss wasn't stupid; a death match was unlikely to be the case, although it certainly would have been more entertaining then...ugh...teamwork.

Oh well. Her pretty red dress would be saved from a few more stains at least.

"I should change," She muttered under her breath as she eyed the material up and down. If they were going to be doing more heavy lifting then she was used to, seduction was likely to not get her as far as it normally did. Not that she wouldn't be trying every step of the way to win all these losers over. Although many likely had cold hearts, making herself seem more likable was certainly something a leader needed. Fear only got one so far. Loyalty was also a large factor, and pain and threats alone wouldn't be a stable foundation to put herself on.

When she became leader.

"Things are very clear indeed," She agreed with the grave digger with a smile, "although I'd like to ask the arrangements of our rooms. I'd like to request a suite, if possible. For my activities~."

Aleece couldn't help the small recoil of disgust as she found her request ignored almost immediately. But she quickly tried to recover by hiding her scorn behind some well timed hair fluffs and some rustling of her dress to cover up her grinding teeth. 

She looked back around the room, having not met this 'Annie' and already displeased. She had wanted to have a fun time, but found her charms worked less frequently on women. Although a challenge was something she certainly was always interest in. 

"Annie?" She drawled, biting one of her finger nails are her eyes went from face to face. "And which one is that?"

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Well, with Vasuki and Manasa going to be keeping on on everyone, it seems like Asutane is going to be sharing a somebody. A bit of a problem. Not a major one..... Who is Sibyl again? Asutane kind of feels a bit of guilt for not knowing who the person is. Then, she was too busy arguing with Manasa her older sister stupidity, as well as dealing with other things so, it's a little bit understandable. Key words being a little bit. She tip her hat up.

"It is understood." Asutane spoken formally. "I'll be sure to stay in the assigned room Sibyl and I will be staying in."