Luigi lay in bed and listened to Amethyst speak. "The only time your not bright eyed is when your in meetings and the only time your knifes are never shiny is when there covered in blood." That was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to him. Luigi drifted off to sleep thinking about Amethyst and her kind words.

Ivy smiled and took the meat from Terry. After taking a small bite, Ivy nearly died, it was the yummiest thing she had ever eaten. Smiling over at Terry Ivy took another bite and complimented his choice, "It's wonderful. Thank You." Ivy ate her food in record time. Pulling her flask out of her bag Ivy offered, "water?"

Terry smiled and excepted her offer and took a sip before handing it back to her. "Thank you,"he smiled and turned back to his meal. "I'll try to get more tomorrow during the fundraiser if i can.

Amethyst smiled as she repaired for the night she rested her head on her pillows looking at the wall. She couldn't stop her self from smiling at the momemnt

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Next day
Amethyst smiled as she put her hair up in a bun. She was wearing her typical corset and skirt she would wait to change till it got closer to time for the fundraiser. She headed into the hall and smiled. Her bright red hair at the moment was almost a brownish red like dry blood since it was wet from her morning shower still. She headed to Luigi's room after picking up a morning coffee for him from the kitchen. She knew right at eight she was to report to Luigi's room it was only four minutes away. She sighed rolling her eyes when she heard Pavi voice yet again talking about how every one loved him. When she turned the corner to see Pavi a few feet from Luigi's room. She smirked and couldn't help but speak, "You only wish."

Pavi turned his attention towards Amethyst and smirked. She was the only one who he could never get to bend to one command unlike the GENterns. "Well well if it isn't Luigi's toy."

Amethyst shrugged slightly. "Call me what ever you wish I still don't like you."

Pavi shook his head. "Personally i think they changed your brain as well. No one in their right mind would be thrilled to work for my older brother over me. Not even the GENterns are willing to risk going near him."

Amethyst smirked. "Aw they just don't want to try the exciting life of walking on a double edge sword. They rather take the cheap easy none thrilling way out." She smiled her sweet smile knowing that she just pissed Pavi off. When she stepped into Luigi's room she was now three minutes late. She didn't realize that she was late, She offered Luigi his Coffee.

Terry walked threw the ally preparing how he would enter the fundraiser. He knew he would be safe with the amount of people that would be there but had to plain out how to not be seen by the largo family would be different.

Luigi woke up early in anticipation for the fundraiser. It was going to be long and monotonous, he knew that. Having Amethyst there, however, made it seem so much more interesting. It would give him some source of entertainment at least. Luigi lay on his bed waiting for Amethyst when he heard Pavi's voice outside his door. His little brother tended to do that sometimes. He would get a group of Genterns and stand outside his door and talk as loud as he could. He only did it because it pissed Luigi off. Luigi lay there listening to his brother be stupid when he heard Amethyst's voice join in. He was surprised to hear such polite venom in her voice as she knocked his brother down. Luigi had an amused look on his face when Amethyst entered the room, "Morning. You handled Pavi nicely." Luigi took his coffee and took a sip. It was a little black but it was good. Luigi liked the flavor of the coffee this morning, french roast? Along with his brother's delicious humiliation, Luigi was in a wonderful mood this morning.

Ivy woke up late. Terry had already left for the fundraiser. Grabbing her nice clothes Ivy ran to the river. After Ivy had washed and dressed she bolted over to the square where the fundraiser was being held. As Ivy passed a store window she stopped and marveled at the clothes Terry had found for her. She had a dark green corset paired with a light-weight dark brown skirt. She looked kinda nice, earthy, but nice. Ivy took off her hat and stashed it in the new bag Terry had given her. Running her hands through her hair, Ivy put in the green earrings Terry had found and walked towards the square with her head high. She may not be the prettiest theif there, but she looked better than normal and she was proud.

Amethyst smiled softly ."Well Mr. largo is easier to knock down then Ms. sweet is. " She smiled sweetly as she watched over him. She never ever referred to them as there first names it was always Mr.Largo when referring to Pavi or rotti or even largo him self and Amber was always Ms. Sweet no matter how much she didn't think she was sweet. "Is there anything I can do for Mr. Largo? You have a few hours to kill before the press meeting for the Fundraiser."

Terry smiled as he walked threw the fundraiser it was still early not to crowded yet. Perfect time to look threw the shops and best places to steal from. He made a few notes in his mind on where those locations were while he walked. He made sure he knew were the locations were the Largo family would be at some points so he knew where to avoid the areas.

Luigi nodded as Amethyst spoke, "True, Amber can be very stubborn. And with her Zydrate fixation she's almost never in her right mind. It almost makes me laugh sometimes, when I think of our family. My father's a mobster. My brother's a nymphomaniac. My sister's a drug addict and I'm a murderer. Quite the group. But anyway, perhaps we should do something before the press meeting. I could use a break from this house." Downing the rest of his coffee Luigi went into the bathroom to change into his more formal attire. Which is one without bloodstains. Once he was dressed Luigi bid Amethyst run and change and meet him at the gate. They would go to town and enjoy the market before the press meeting.

Ivy was quite pleased as she walked through the myriad of shops, stores, and stalls. So many items for sale, so many things to steal. Such a small purse. Walking past a bakery Ivy was intoxicated by the smell of the sweet bread. Incing closer to the stall Ivy inspected the food. There were some small rolls at the end of the table. As she walked by Ivy knocked a few into her bag. Something yummy to munch during the show.

Amethyst did as she was told. She smiled when she headed to the gate to meet, her hair had dried and was now workable. When Amethyst reached Luigi her appearance looked to as if she was from a rich family. She wore a white corset with ice blue beading on it with a matching skirt. Her hair was down but it was now curled . She spoke as she reached Luigi. "Can i make a request of not killing when I'm near today." She smiled sweetly as she looked to him. "White will attract blood to quick." She moved some of her bangs out of her face.

Terry smiled as he walked he strolled close to the locations were the family would be later. He peeked in the medical tents that had no on in it to see what he would be able to steal. He smiled brightly, This day was turning out better then he thought. The people the crowed that would becoming the stuff to steal and that was just the tip of the pile.

Luigi nodded at Amethyst's request. "I an agree to that." Luigi opened the door and hopped into the carriage that had been waiting for them. It was a quiet ride as they left the Largo property. Luigi stared out the window and enjoyed the passing of many landmarks he had seen numerous times. Finally the carriage pulled up to the edge of town. Luigi hopped out and waited for Amethyst to exit the coach. When they were alone Luigi looked to Amethyst, "Is there anything special you's like to see in our free time or shall I just drag you around?"

Ivy was enjoying herself quite a bit. She found herself even more pleased when she went to rumage through a dumpster behind a dressmakers shop. There were a few good pieces of cloth in there. Best of all, buried under mounds of cloth and string and needles, was a dress. Ivy reached in and pulled it out. The dress was simple but nice. It had a light green bodice and a flowing skirt. There was a large bloodstain on one sleeve but, after she cut off the sleeves Ivy found the dress quite fetching. Ivy shoved her other outfit in her bag and headed for a medical tent that was close by. Peeking around the corner Ivy quickly shed her clothes for the new dress. She would blend in better wearing this. After quickly raiding the tent, Ivy was off and into the crowd even happier than before.

Amethyst looked to him. "I don't mind being dragged Mr.Largo I'm quite use to it." She smiled sweetly to him. She was a servant for so long tagging behind others to her there was no other way. Plus she was with Luigi she could careless where she was or what she was doing. She blushed softly as she looked over him. He looked good no mater what he wore but he looked sharper and more handsome. She quickly looked away as if looking around she was hoping he didn't catch her blushing.

Terry kept walking and unnoticed he had bumped into Ivy. Terry looked to Ivy and smiled whistling. "You look wonderful Ivy. I didn't even notice you at first."

Luigi nodded. He stood for a moment and thought of what to do. It was a big town and the market was open today for the press meeting. Everything would be up and running and bustling with people. Luigi looked around for inspiration. There on a pole was an advertisement for a new exhibit at the art gallery downtown. Amethyst liked art. Luigi would be patronizing a good business and advertising the press meeting at the same time. It couldn't fail. Luigi tore the flyer from the pole and folded it inside his jacket. "Come Amethyst. We're going to the art gallery." Luigi began marching down the street paying no heed to traffic or other pedestrians. All he wanted was to enjoy a quiet moment away form his crazy family. Amethyst was a nice edition to the moment as well.

Ivy was surprised when Terry popped up infront of her. She was so surprised she stumbled into him. Terry whistled and complimented, "You look wonderful Ivy. I didn't even notice you at first." Ivy blushed a bright red and stammered, "Th - thanks." Ivy dug into her bag and held out a roll of bread. "I swiped them from the bakers. They're delicious. I also grabbed a load of stuff from a medical tent and this dress from a dumpster."

Amethyst quickly fallowed him no questions asked. She knew better then to ask questions. Amethyst smiled softly as she walked next to him, A day out with him could be fun. As she walked she moved her bangs out of her sight again. She didn't think about press at first until she saw some one with a camera. She then started to wonder if her being caught in images with him, Would she destroy his image? She kept her mouth shut as she walked she thought she would take this moment she didn't look like she normally did so maybe it wouldn't destroy his image.

Terry smiled and took the roll and bowed his typical bow to her. "Thank you." He smiled and looked around. "The better stuff will start spilling out with the Largo's get here. Once they better stuff gets here the more people will come." He looked around before turning back to her. "Will be nice to get a good steal with this fundraiser."

Luigi stalked through the streets. Everyone moved out of his way automatically. Luigi saw someone with a camera and momentarily panicked. What would people think of him being out in public with Amethyst? Then Luigi remembered that she was his personal assistant. She followed him almost everyhere. People should be used to her presence in his life by now. Still unsure Luigi kept an eye on the man with the camera as he made his way to the art gallery. At the door Luigi payed the entrance price for himself and Amethyst. Inside he told the clerk at the desk to make sure nobody with a camera entered while he was there. He had a long day ahead of him and he didn't need the press crawling all over him untill it was time for the conference. Luigi wandered the aisles and studied the art. "What's your opinion?" Luigi asked. He was curious to see what she thought of the exhibit.

Ivy felt proud of herself when Terry accepted the roll. It wasn't like she had worked hard to steal it or anything but still. The acceptance was a nice feeling. Especially considering her insane crush on her friend and teacher. Ivy blushed a little more at Terry's bow, it was adorable. Trying to get controll over her mind and the color of her face Ivy began chattering. "MmHm, Once the Largo's get here things will definitely pick up. Especially the medical tents where Pavi stops. It's easier to steal from small tents with big crowds. What happens if we run into Amber though? Or Luigi? Or even Rotti? Should I run or just . . . I don't know what to do."

amethyst studied the art in aw she was use to her doodles that she forgot what something like this looked like.This was the first time she spoke not as his personal assistant or servant. She spoke with an air of higher class, "for starters they used an interesting paint mix. Not meany would combined oils and acrylic. They also show the light and dark side of life. " She went on about the painting not even realizing how she changed the way she spoke or held her self. When it came to art and shockingly surgery it was a passion in her life. True she didn't do any surgery and only doodled when Luigi told her to stay behind but both were something she grew up with and was taught very highly from her parents.

Terry went form scanning the area to looking to her. "Amber wouldn't know you she only comes to me. While Luigi Pavi and Rotti. Well that's another story. Doubt it would matter but if our lives are in the balance maybe steal something or someone who is dear to them just to get out." He paused thinking of the three men ans then snickered softly. "Right some one dear to them." he spoke as if it were a joke to think Rotti Pavi and Lugi would care about some one. The thought of Luigi caring for anything was quite funny in it's self.

Luigi nodded as Amethyst spoke about the light and dark. "It's called a Chiaroscuro. Chiaroscuro in art is characterized by strong contrasts between light and dark, usually bold contrasts affecting a whole composition."
There's a great quote by a wonderful author . . . "We're each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion trying to emerge into something solid, something real. We've got to forgive ourselves that. I must remember to forgive myself. Because there's an awful lot of gray to work with. No one can live in the light all the time."
— Libba Bray (A Great and Terrible Beauty)" Luigi felt proud as he recited what little bit about art he knew.

Ivy nodded as Terry spoke and decided she would just stay away from the Largos. She would stick to the medical tents and bakerys and tag along wherever Terry went. It was safer for her that way. Ivy was still new to the trade and didn't need to make a mess of it so soon.

Amethyst couldn't help but laugh."Well i guess it's how one looks at it. But then again to look at our views now." She looked back to the art piece. "You are wrapped up in the world that Gene co has created," she looked to him quickly."Not saying i'm ungrateful at my second chance at life." She turned back to the art. "You, your brother and your sister all helped make Gene co what it is today. Pavi Largo and the skin graphs, Amber sweet and her new parts, And you Luigi Largo with your new organs. " When she said each name she said it properly and with respect in her voice. Also to speak Pavi and Luigi's name used the proper Italy. "And here little ol' me lucky to not be living on the streets i see what little i have and i'm quite proud of it."She smiled. "Though the more i think of Gene co and how the world is today the more i see life as my favorite write POE spoke of once"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? " it is amazing on where we have come today." She looked to Luigi slightly.

Terry smiled and looked to her again. "Well the press meeting is at noon so we have plenty of time to kill now." He took her hand and headed to an area where he had a few helpers. they could switch out stuff they have stolen if they need more room to steal more things. It was something he created as the fundraisers got bigger.

Luigi smiled as Amethyst spoke, "That's a good quote. And a good writer. I think my favorite piece of work from POE would be 'The Masque of the Red Death' and for poetry I have a penchant for 'A Dream within A Dream'." Luigi, having said his piece, moved on to the next piece of artwork in the gallery. Finding it odd and slightly disturbing Luigi skipped to the next piece. As Luigi stood admiring the art he also took a moment to admire Amethyst. She was more surprising every time he spoke with her. Luigi was impressed with her little speech earlier. She was definitely a very interesting character.

Ivy was startled when Terry grabbed her hand and pulled her through the crowds. Ivy squeezed his hand a little as he pulled her into a small group of people. There they switched out items and food. Once their bag were lighter, and slightly more valuable than before, Ivy and Terry left the group. "That was cool. When did you start that?" Ivy asked as the walked through the streets.

Amethyst smiled fallowing him. "Wow i hope you don't take this the wrong way but i never though any of you ever read poetry. I mean none of you seem to have the soul to read poetry. Well then again Poe was one of the darkest writers of his time." She looked at the art a feared she was more insulting Luigi then anything. "I think it would be safer to stop talking." She just looked at the art she mostly right if Luigi didn't have the rage to kill her now if she kept talking he most likely get it. She took a deep breath and held it slightly before slowly exhaling.

Terry smiled. "Well i gathered the people before i met you at the graveyard last night. I came up with the idea after everything i wish i could have grabbed if i had the space a few years ago." He looked to her and smiled. "This will help us steal what we can and want just remember where it is."

Luigi was somewhat surprised by Amethyst's honesty. Not many people were willing to risk speaking out in such a way, especially to him. Taking a moment to ponder his situation and reaction Luigi studied the painting in front of him. Eventually he replied, "I'm not really particular to Poe, I like a variety of odd things, but yes I read his works and enjoyed them. My personal favorite however, is Lewis Carroll." Luigi moved to study a sculpture and awaited Amethyst response.

Ivy listened and marveled at Terry's vast experience in this field of work. Terry was good at what he did. As they made their way through the streets, stopping here and there and stealing what they needed, Ivy hoped that she could be as good as Terry some day. Then Ivy thought she saw someone familiar. Looking through the window of the art gallery Ivy pulled Terry to a stop and pointed, "Look, It's Luigi Largo and his gentern."

Amethyst fought speaking slightly fearsome of speaking out. "Still never thought Mr. Largo's kids of reading with how involved they where in many other things. Never pictured your especially sitting anywhere for a long period of time in quite. You always seemed to hate the idea of being in quite." She looked to him. "But i guess it is not when I'm around when you sit and read." She smiled softly and giggled softly. "We both seem to be learning more about each other Mr. Largo."

Terry smiled as they walked and paused peering in."My my, If that is a Gentern she looks very well. Normally they never get dressed up like that." He rose a brow seeing the women speak. "Nor do they speak to Luigi.Fact besides his family and Blind mag i don't think any one speaks to him." He leaned slightly out of sight to the inside people watching. Watching them one could mistake This young women as girlfriend instead of her helper.

Luigi's hand twitched a little as Amethyst continued. He wasn't used to people speaking out against him and getting away with it. This girl though, she was interesting and so just this once Luigi would let it go. Putting his hands in his pockets to hide the twitching Luigi continued through the gallery in silence. He had nothing left to say. When they were done in the gallery Luigi dropped a dollar in the tip jar and left.

Ivy took a step closer and watched Luigi and his gentern walk through the art pieces. "They look so . . . together." Then Ivy saw the pair turn towards the door and she decided it was time to go. No need to get caught staring, who knew what would happen, and especially around Luigi. Turning Ivy grabbed Terry's hand and pulled him into the crowd, "Let's go raid something."

Amethyst fallowed letting her hair fall in her face like she did when she knew she shouldn't be in the meeting room you luigi would want her there. she could tell his mood changed even with out seeing his hand twitched and thought better to keep her mouth shut for the rest of the evening. No saying what she wished only saying what he would want to hear. She let her mind wonder but knew she were to step back in her place a as servant.

Terry quickly fallowed Ivy and looked to her. "Odd i would never thought Luigi would find a partner." He smiled to Ivy. "but agreed the largo's are heading in lets go raid." he had pointed towards rotti's car as they headed into the crowed.

Luigi felt a tiny bit bad for feeling so offended. It wasn't his fault really, sincere social contact was new, he wasn't used to people being so bold and honest with him. Luigi slipped a glance at Amethyst and felt even worse. She had let her hair fall over her eyes and she followed him silently. She was hiding from him now and it made him a little sad. Feeling quite awkward Luigi took a moment to compose himself before entering the conference room. Putting on an angry face he marched through the doors and over to his place. Leaning against the wall aas menacingly as possible Luigi waited for the conference to start.

Ivy was surprised when Terry started towards Rotti's car. She pulled away a little bit and looked at Terry scared, "What if Rotti's in the car?" Ivy was suddenly horrified at the thought of getting caught. Ivy took a deep breath and steadied herself. Terry had been doing this forever, Ivy had been doing it for a month or two. If Terry said they were raiding Rotti's car, then raid Rotti's car they would. It would be fine so long as Terry was with her. Looking up, Ivy put on a strong face and said, "Nevermind, I trust you. Let's go for it."

Terry smirked point to Rotti and the rest of the family heading to the conference area."Always know were the targets are so you avoid them." He smiled .'It's a tick of the trade you learn it takes a while to get it pinpoint." He smile.d "Just stick with me tonight you'll be fine."

Amethyst stood were she was seen by Luigi but wasn't near the stage knowing she shouldn't be up there. She turned her attention form Luigi towards Rotti and the other kids. She still remained cutting her self off again. She only nodded a hello to Rotti when he looked to her.

Ivy nodded and followed Terry to Rotti's car. This would certainly be interesting. Ivy pulled her bag up higher on her shoulder and tried to seem as normal as possible as they made their way to the car.

Luigi was tired of the conference about fifteen minutes after it started. Bored he glanced around the room. There was nothing but reporters and press people. Deciding that it wasn't worth his time to wait Luigi walked up to the microphone and said his piece, "Look I'm bored and I don't want to be here so here it is. We have a fundraiser coming up later today, an Opera. We'd be somewhat pleased if you could all join us and help raise money to fund not only Gene Co but the Zydrate Addicts Support Groups all around the city. That's about it. Bye." Luigi walked out of the press building and stood on the corner of the street, not sure of where he wanted to go.

Amethyst watched rotti's reaction before fallowing the way Luigi went but when she reached Luigi she stood quietly. She moved her hangs out of her face before looking to him."You truly don't like the spot light do you Mr.Largo." She watched him she could tell he wanted to get away and smiled softly."If you don't mind i could bring you a place were it's secluded and you can be with your thoughts instead of others."

Terry smiled knowing every one would be to wrapped up with playing 20 questions with the largo family. He looked back to Ivy when they reached the car. He shifted slightly before looking over the car to see if anything looked good.

Luigi turned to look at Amethyst. She had moved her bangs out of her face and was offering to take him away. Well, perhaps it would be nice to get away and simply be somewhere else for a while. Nodding Luigi agreed, "Let's go. Wherever it is. I don't have much to think about but the quiet will be a nice change. A simple silence, natural. Not the awkward silence of the city."

Ivy watched the people pass by. Nobody seemed too interested in the two people scoping out Rotti Largo's car. Well then, perhaps this might be easy. Ivy turned to watch Terry as he looked over the car. As quietly as she could Ivy opened the back door and slid inside to look around.