"And yer my brotha who just had a shit day. Hide out here and ill be back in ten. Keep the door locked, kay?"

"No." He said abruptly and left. Though as promised he was only gone for about 10 minutes. Once he returned he set the bags on the counter and started pulling things out for his brother to look through.

Arackniss put it all away quickly. "There, kitchens yours. I ain't need help ta put it away." He walked over and sat himself on the sofa. "What da hell did you put on the TV..?" Was this a drag show?

"Course it is." He sighed as if irritated but left it on the show. Instead Arackniss lay down and put his hat over his face for a rest one could almost fool him they were alive again. Nothing ever went wrong.. just Niss and his siblings.

Arackniss was quick. He took his brothers hand again and started to wrap it up. "Be careful, fratello." He sighed once he looked okay Niss left him alone and went back to the drag show on TV.

At this point Arackniss was talking to the television in Italian. Apparently he got really into the show and was criticizing some of the performances. As his brother called him, he got up and walked over to the kitchen.

"Nasty.." He shook his head. Finishing his food in a flash and moving to place the dish in the sink. "And its still better than da famiglia business?"

"Tony. Don't ignore me." His tone was warning, but he comes over to place his hand on his brothers shoulder. "I ain't Pops. It ain't a trick question. Ya can tell me." Arackniss was not a perfect brother, but he tried to protect his siblings any chance he could.

"... Cause you was little Tony. N'.. traumatic childhoods are often repressed. I'm surprised ya remember anything at all." He sighed. He didn't like seeing his brother cry. "Would have been neat to see what you could have done if ya had a shot."

Coffee.⠀ Wowie whats this a lil sprinkle of muse coming back? New episodes are magical..

"Why don't you take their heads as well since most down 'ere have a hard time usin' em?"