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"Not like it costs much, anyway.." Sky muttered, stepping through the open entrance way. "Ciao, posso avere un piccolo fior de latte in un cono?" She asked the woman behind the counter, pulling out a ten euro note from her slingpack.
"Definitely more so." Colt chuckled at the mention of Kat, knowing that she would definitely not be invited to the wedding. "Fighting my father and brothers was easy. Just some sword play, but this... This is the tough stuff."
"Si, che sara 10... oh. Bene, grazie~" The woman replied to Sky, giving the girl a her cone.
"Ah, posso avere un piccolo gelato italiano?" Aya asked the woman.
"Si. Sta pagando per voi?" The woman began ring everything up for them.
Aya nodded with a smirk. "Si," she said, looking at Sky. "Grazie, sorella."
When the two got their food, Aya picked a place near the edge of the restaurant. She began speaking to her sister when they got comfortable, taking a bite of her Italian ice. "Man, that's good. How's yours?"
"Molto bene, if I do say so myself." Sky responded with a smile, before continuing to eat her gelato. Though keeping a peaceful facade, she couldn't help but wonder what their mother was doing here. So many questions raced through her head, though she kept telling herself that they'd all be answered in due time.
"I can understand," Adam nodded his head, turning away from Colt for a moment. "Sure you don't need my help popping the question?" he smirked before spinning around a bit. "Maybe do a dance number, pull off some fireworks, some violinists."
Colt chuckled at the question. "Nah I think I'm good there. Just lucky I have a setting like Venice available to me for it." He added quietly. "Itll be good." He was reassuring himself.
"You lucky," Adam pointed out with a slight sigh. "I haven't seen any action in a year myself and it sucks," he groaned out, walking backwards while he looked at Colt. "It get lonely at night," he said melodramatically.
Colt grinned at this. "Yeah well I can't say we get much alone time. Not when certain people in the house are trying to sabotage your relationship, those same certain people are trying to kill you, and the nature of our job..." Colt stopped. "We should try and change that, you know get you out and at some bars."
Adam looked at Colt, smiling slightly before turning around. "It's okay, I don't really think anyone would wnat to deal with me," he stated, pocketing his hands and looking up at the sky. "I messed up my chances with the last two women I liked god knows that was bad."
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