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[ the door slides open quietly under his push, greeting him with the sight of the mansion interior bathed in a golden yellow light -- a welcoming atmosphere. smiles, allowing himself to feel mildly impressed that the decorations were not as atrocious or in excess as the (semi-)disastrous party-meeting in their shared past. the first goal of his evening long-since decided, he gives alyssa a kiss to the forehead, brianna a silent look to communicate his intention & a final murmur of departure to his little brothers before he gently detaches himself from them -- but not for long, he hopes, for they are who he wishes to be around the most tonight -- in search of a certain boy-turned-man (mentally, at least).

is rather glad that there seems to be a distinct lack of them running around, making his search very short & effortless. gives anna a small bow & a polite (but well-meant) smile. ]

Good evening.

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I'm gonna tell on you~

The hell? What for?!

Because it's more fun that way.

JUSTICE ALWAYS WINS.

[ blinks once, twice. turns slightly to look over at her daughter. ]

Should I call her over now, I wonder...

[ assumes innocent expression & pose. ]

[ smirks at that, tossing some hair over her shoulder in a proud manner. ]

That's more like it.

[ crosses his arms & rolls eyes. ]

Fuck it, I can be a ninja of justice. Dodgin' little girls by day, and kickin' old man ass by night.

[ pauses for a long moment, just looking at him. ]

... of course.

[ raises an arm, hand curled into a fist, to punch the air above him in a determined stance. ]

Just watch me!

Oh, I will. I'll be sure to record it too and put it on the internet for everyone to see.

The hell? I ain't doin' this for publicity!

Aw, but that's no fun~

[ lips might be twitching. ]

It's for the sake of the family.

Oh really. Do tell.

NICE TRY, but trade secret.

[ lifts an eyebrow and taps his nose with a finger lightly, as if those are their final words on the matter. more importantly, she rubs her stomach a little bit and pouts. ]

I'm hungry~ Where did you get those tarts?

[ blinks. ]

The hell have you been doin'? They're everywhere!

[ makes motions for her to follow him as he makes vague gestures in the general direction of a refreshments table. ]

[ follows along willingly, stepping forward a few quick strides so that she can wrap an arm around one of damon's. ]

Ah~ I was so preoccupied with you and the wine that I didn't happen to notice! Silly me.

With me, eh? Guess I can't blame you then.

[ when they arrive to the table, makes a dramatic, sweeping motions across the tarts. ]

[ lets out some 'ooo' and 'ahh's playfully, removing herself so she can grab a bunch and put them on a plate. stacks the tarts high, looking extremely pleased as she munches on one of them. ]

[ is on the other side of the table, not bothering with a plate as he attacks them where he stands. ]

[ stops (gracefully) cramming them into her mouth for a moment, thinking on something. swallows, looking up at damon. ]

Think they would notice if we ate them all?

[ raises an eyebrow, not bothering with elegance as he speaks mid-chew. ]

Do we give a damn?

Nope!

[ and with that she starts eating again. ]