Contrahentes - Connections, a relationship in which a person or thing is linked or associated with something else
Time - the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole
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EVENING WAS APPROACHING AND GUESTS WERE crowding into the mansion that could easily rival the Hargreeves one. The place was full of glitteratis dressed in duds that varied from brightly coloured dresses full of elegance whilst the men wore suits of black, glorious chandeliers hung from the ceiling, the tables littered with delicious food that only the greenest of money could buy and the music being played so loudly the vibration of the instruments could be felt within the body of anyone nearby.
Dolores and her mother were getting acquainted with some seemingly important people with fancy accents. 'Definitely not from here.' the youngest of them thought.
"Mama where did daddy go again?" The girl asked anxiously, tugging at her mother's sleeve. Dolores wanted more than anything to leave already bored out of her mind.
"I told ya doll, he had a last minute meeting. He'll be back shortly." The blonde explained stroking her daughter's hair lovingly. She placed a kiss on her head before walking away, knowing she could find her child easily if she were to wander.
Sighing the pale teenager looked out the door managing to catch a glimpse of a teal blue dress flowing behind someone as they hid behind a car parked outside. Quickly glancing back to see her mother's whereabouts the curious dame ran out, sneaking her way to the tin can someone was hiding behind. After sneaking around she was slightly surprised to see her friend in schoolboy shorts with his intimidating brother and the brunette woman who was wearing the dress, behind it. Quietly sitting down next to Five without being seen as they were facing away from her watching the door, she listened to what was being said.
"-The old man and get out fast." Five says explaining what Diego had just said to a confused Lila.
"That's what I- when the hell did you get here?" The older looking man asked in shock seeing the teenage girl behind Five picking dirt out of her manicured nails.
She looked up at the three, all eyes on her "Hm? A second ago why?" She shrugged her accent thick since she had recently been talking to her mother.
"Just...just follow my lead." Diego continued as he made sure the coast was clear. "On me." He orders, running to the next car over.
Lila turned to the teenagers, gesturing for them to go first, only to receive a look from the black haired boy and a raised brow from the white haired girl.
