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Old 02-20-2014, 09:20 PM

Finally taking in what Amory was wearing Don Carpi raised an eyebrow and slowly walked around Amory. "With this new look, the doors will be bursting down in hours. so tell me whose handiwork is this?" he waved his pipe up and down indicating the suit and hair that Sam had done up. "I know that Aneta's eye is not this good so it could not have been her." he sounded pleases as well as surprised by what he saw. his smile had become a sly knowing look as he watched Amory. "did you find your self a lady last night that you wished to impress." out of all the men there the don never accepted the rumor that Amory only slept with men. in his mind there was no way a young man as hansom as Amory could lay with another man. all the women had to have been throwing themselves at his feet.

Back in the room Steven looked over Sam and sighed. "alright but it is on your head if he cant preform right with you here." turning he walked out of the room leaving Sam to lay acrossed the chair he had landed in. it was not completely a chair, it was built more like a fainting couch but for its short length. closing he eyes Sam wondered if Amory would actually be able to preform tonight or if he would throw his singing off. to him Amory seemed like one of those men that needed to know what was happening with the ones they were worried about and if Sam was at his house he would be worried with no way of checking in on him. No it was better if he stayed here, as it was if he had the meat to take down the swelling then he would be fine, other then smelling a bit meaty.

Sam must have fallen asleep for the next thing he knew was the door reopening and Steven coming back in with a slab of meat that would cover most of his face if he was not careful. "got what I could, it was a bit more then it should have been but then the guy knows who we work for." gently laying the piece of meat on Sams face Steven looked him over once more shaking his head and then walked back out of the room. Sam could still feel the key and note in his hand as he held the slab of meat to his face. Sam would have to think of something soon or he was going to be sleeping a few days and having to act like he was in pain if he was to be staying with Amory.