Re: [Factory: Leo & Sam.]
SERIOUSLY. [Sam grinned, yeah? All gappy and bright and like this was an awesome fucking development. It was kinda like Alexander bonding to protect each other and, ok, so she was usually the chick getting protected, but she kinda liked the reversal. And she liked the fact that it REALLY REALLY made Leo feel like fam, like real flesh and blood Alexander fam. She kinda needed that, yeah? Iris was so fucking distant lately, and Lou was Lou, and Sam missed her stupid mess of brothers.] They're going to PISS their fucking pants. [Her grin widened, and she absolutely meant that shit.]
Hi, baby. [Sam greeted the rat, because that shit was hella Jersey, and she listened as they moved or whatever. She even mouthed that shit he was saying, huh? All snootylike - Passionate murder of one with whom relations were had - Which, yeah, ridic, and she laughed when he grinned.] Yeah, rich people don't like character, and haunted is like CHARACTER. I sell paintings that are so fucking weird, and they like that, but only because it's like a "talking point." [She did the air quotes and everything, and she was looking up then.] Baby, you had a cool life, yeah? It sounds like you had a cool life. [She smiled over at him fondly and all little sisterish.] I'm hella glad. [Back to work.] Ok, so where do we look for the mystery secret shit?