Post by Amaya Smith on May 15, 2012 18:32:17 GMT -5
(ooc. the fab four are reunited. may all who live quake in fear.)
Elly had helped her mother up the steps into the house. Amaya was still incredibly skinny after all those years in that hellhole. But the house was more or less intact, not an easy feat with those six kids running around. And it sounds like she would still know her way around.
From Elly's description of Dante's work schedule, Amaya knew he would not be home for awhile. So she decided to go into the bedroom they had shared for a very long time together and take a nap.
And she must have slept a lot longer than was expected, because the next thing she knew, someone was holding a frying pan over her head and was shouting that this was not a church and that you can't just walk into people's houses and sleep in their beds and that this is the Captain of the Guard and that he'll cart her off to prison.
She sat up and looked at him.
"Well, at the time your salary was shit, so I'm pretty sure that since this house was paid for with my money, it's actually my house." Amaya said.
And that was a fact that so very few people knew. After all, even though it wasn't a real wound to his pride that his wife had bought the house and not him (His salary really did suck back then and he had previously had no concept of saving), it was really just something that wasn't brought up. Wasn't any one else's business.
"Ama?" Came the weak whisper. She stood up and wrapped her arms around him.
"The kids had a mission to set loose hell upon some Rassi prisons. They found me there." She whispered.
He wrapped his arms around her tightly.
"After all these years. I..I can't believe it. I've missed you so much, you know that?"
"Darlin', there'll be time for all that later." Was her reply before they kissed.
(ooc. I'm going to double post here. The reason is that I really don't feel like making separate threads for all of the reunions, so this post hsould be considered a completely different thread than the posts that will follow. Thank you, and good night/day/morning/dance party.)
Elly had helped her mother up the steps into the house. Amaya was still incredibly skinny after all those years in that hellhole. But the house was more or less intact, not an easy feat with those six kids running around. And it sounds like she would still know her way around.
From Elly's description of Dante's work schedule, Amaya knew he would not be home for awhile. So she decided to go into the bedroom they had shared for a very long time together and take a nap.
And she must have slept a lot longer than was expected, because the next thing she knew, someone was holding a frying pan over her head and was shouting that this was not a church and that you can't just walk into people's houses and sleep in their beds and that this is the Captain of the Guard and that he'll cart her off to prison.
She sat up and looked at him.
"Well, at the time your salary was shit, so I'm pretty sure that since this house was paid for with my money, it's actually my house." Amaya said.
And that was a fact that so very few people knew. After all, even though it wasn't a real wound to his pride that his wife had bought the house and not him (His salary really did suck back then and he had previously had no concept of saving), it was really just something that wasn't brought up. Wasn't any one else's business.
"Ama?" Came the weak whisper. She stood up and wrapped her arms around him.
"The kids had a mission to set loose hell upon some Rassi prisons. They found me there." She whispered.
He wrapped his arms around her tightly.
"After all these years. I..I can't believe it. I've missed you so much, you know that?"
"Darlin', there'll be time for all that later." Was her reply before they kissed.
(ooc. I'm going to double post here. The reason is that I really don't feel like making separate threads for all of the reunions, so this post hsould be considered a completely different thread than the posts that will follow. Thank you, and good night/day/morning/dance party.)