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Cleo walked back into the still very full parlor room. Sammy and Peter were playing a drinking game that Peter kept loosing on purpose.Don was playing pool and Dean was watching Sammy and Peter in Jealousy from across the room as he watched the two laugh. And Frank was sitting alone at the bar drinking.
Cleo deciding Frank would be her best bet walked to the bar "how's the dancer?" Frank asked as she sat next to him
"He's fine" she putting her bag down next her turning to look at him "look I don't need to know who his father is but do you know?"
"No why?" Frank asked annoyed
"He implied that his father could be a particularly violent man"
Frank rolled his eyes at her explanation taking off his glasses replying in dismissive tone"Oh. he implied that did he? Well of course he fucking implied that he's scared, he wants to rattle you"
"I don't think so Frank" Cleo said biting her lip in thought "But again do you know who her father is?" She asked firmer than before
"Oh my god you're gonna be a real pain in my ass aren't you" Frank asked with a groan "there's one in every crew. Though they usually aren't as cute as you"
"No sir. I just don't scare easy so when I do I tend to pay attention" Cleo said ignoring his last sentence as she grabbed a bottle of alcohol and her bag as she walked away. Sitting back her chair she took a swing of the alcoholic drink.
"That man work my nerves" she muttered under her breath screwing the cap back on the top of what she now knew was bourbon
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At the sound of the creaking door Gabriel perked up expecting to see Cleo walk in. But was soon disappointed to find that instead of her it was a someone else "Ah Fuck" Frank swore quickly turning towards the wall trying to find his mask
When he doesn't find one he opts for covering his face with his Jacket and grabbing his gun rushing angrily towards the man "look away don't fucking look at me"
"Did you see my face?" Frank ask Gabriel as he frantically shakes his head "did you see my fucking face huh?" Frank asks again as Gabriel continues to shake his head "are you lying to me? Don't fucking lie to me"
"No I'm not"
"What color were my eyes?" Frank asked only to be met with silence "What color where my eyes it's a simple fucking question"
"I don't know I didn't see them, I didn't see your face" Gabriel grits out trying to but back the tremble in his voice
"Well...good" Frank yelled sounding confused "who the fuck is your father" he asked pressing the gun against Gabriel's head
"Cleo said you didn't want to know"
"Well fuck Cleo I do wanna know who the fuck is your father"
"Ok...ok I'm sorry. My father is Kristoff Lazar" Gabriel said weakly almost smirking when he feels the gun move from his head
"The fuck did you say?" Frank asked fear lacing his voice
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