Tommy=uuuhh you got time sure, i just figured we should get up and start the day off right

*Tommy lights another cig up and smokes it while he's cleaning then looks at Anna*

Tommy= Change your clothes...now

*goes back to cleaning then puts out his cig and looks at Lissa*

Tommy=You alright? youve been quite since the whole flight....well anyways...dont be long the meeting is starting later today so dont be too long

Lissa nods to say she understands and heads out the door. She walks over to the Red Star, wondering if Harold is around (and figuring that if he WAS available to talk he would simply show up because, well, he's Harold). She also keeps an eye out for Carmine or Franky or anyone else who might be around but in the meantime she stops at the bar, smiles at whoever's working (although she doesn't know all of the bartenders by name like Anna does) and gets some sort of light drink. Just something to sip on while she is sitting there. The point of this walk was primarily to get away from the Harttigans but secondarily to get some answers, but this time she didn't plan on getting drunk or high to do it.

*As Lissa sits down and sips her drink she turns her head to see Harold counting a deck of playing cards *

Harold= So..had to get away from the happy little family...i understand, so how may i help you?

Lissa smiles, "Hah, I knew it! Anyway, I need to know what's been going on. Who were those people attacking us? I mean, they found us at the hospital, they found Logan's house, and they found Sasha while he was driving in a taxi!" she narrows her eyes, "Are they cousins of yours?" and grins a little at her joke.

Harold= heh far from...well not entirley, but you asking the wrong questions...the real question you should be asking is who else knew that you all were there?

*Harold stands up and looks down at Lissa*

Harold=Perhaps something to do with me...and perhaps something a little bit closer to home. The Men that attacked you were hired mercs...they were local from Ireland..chances are outsourced from right here in the US.

*looks at Lissa hand*..

Harold= I see you havent used it yet...any reason?

Lissa raises her hand to look at the ring, "I suppose I haven't really had an opportunity to...are you cool with this?"

*Ignores Tommy's comment about changing and goes to get another drink while finishing getting ready for the meeting.* Now where did I just put that glass...? *Continues looking around and getting ready.*

*Tommy walks over to Anna and takes the glass out of her hand and angrily throws it against the wall making he glass shatter and his face turns stone white with one vein popping out on his forehead with his fist knotted up in a ball*

Tommy= Perhaps...you didnt F$%&ing her me....i said...change...NOW!!!!!

Tommy= For what little i ask you to do for me...you ignore me!!! EVERYTHING I DO....IS FOR YOU!!!....*Tommy starts tearing up and looks down at the floor*...cuz i cant afford to lose you...

Tommy= you cant drink like this....the last thing i want is this to control you and it is...*wiping his face trying to keep it together*...just...i..were running out of family Anna.

< consults with Knuckles for recommendations on the easiest type of car to modify >
< selects make, model, and accessories for her new car >
< selects a car dealership near a place that does UPS shipping >
(Staples, UPS Store, etc.)
< packs up the wine glasses and shot glasses to ship to Mom and Dad >
< calls a cab>
< take cab to the place that does UPS shipping >
< ship box with insurance >
< walk over to car dealership >
< flirts with salesman >
< buys a car > (appropriate dice roll to bargain the salesman down; I'm thinking midrange car, the kind that costs 8 Wealth in the original rule book)

*Stands there shocked as the glass shatters and Tommy starts yelling.*

*Looks at him and starts tearing up herself.* I know that Tommy... Black is a color of mourning. And you knew our relatives... Drinking is another perfect way to pay our respects... I'm trying not to... *Looks at Tommy's bandages and bruises while shakily trying to breathe. Sits down on the couch and breaks down crying.*

*Tommy looking down at Anna drops his head and walks over and sits down next to Anna and puts his arms around her*

Tommy= I...I...didnt mean to yell at you Anna, im just a little messed up right now..in the head ya know?

*putting his head on her sholder*

Tommy= Its ok kiddo...were gonna be alright..

*after sometime passes and when Anna calms down they leave for the Red Star Casino to meet up with the group*

*Manages to stop crying and looks up at Tommy.* I can't blame you. You're dealing with a lot right now...

*Stands up and gets ready to leave.* I can't even explain how awful I feel like right now... I... *Opens mouth to say more but looks down and shakes head.*

*Heads out with Tommy.*

((YAAY!! PITY FEST!!))

((shut up Lissa. you're always getting on Angelita's case about this stuff. you're not there!))