Ch. 11: A Package for You

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The next morning, you're up and you're out in the warehouse in the kitchen part. You're cooking breakfast. You've got the little radio on in there. It's playing By a Waterfall by Leo Reisman with Arthur Wright on vocals. You're humming to it and singing to it as you cook breakfast.

You get it all done. It's cream of wheat with butter, sugar, cinnamon, etc. Bacon on the side, toast, etc. You've got milk, too. You had some from your sister getting out to get some yesterday evening before you both retired to your room... Until you sneaked out of the room to go to Charley's room and have a passionate night with him.

You've got a smile on your face and you sigh. You say, "Oh, Charley. Last night was surely magical. Ooh, I'd do it all again with you, darling. Sooo good.~" You grin and you get the food ready. You make the bowls of cream of wheat and the other stuff. You ring the little bell and you yell, "Breakfast!!" 

You see the others come out and get to the table. They all sit. Edgar says, "Boy oh boy. Breakfast food. Actual good stuff." He rubs his hands together. He grabs his spoon and he says, "Boy, am I hungry?" He eats the cream of wheat and he says, "Mm mm. Cinnamon, too. My favorite." He eats more.

Charley sighs and smiles. You grin and you sit down. Rebecca looks at you and she says, "(Y/N). You're looking in better spirits then normal. What happened?" You giggle and you say, "What do you think, sis? Why didn't you see me in our room this morning, huh?" 

She says, "What are y..." Then it dawns on her. The others too. Edgar smirks and says, "Oooh, I know. The boss got some tail, last night. Ha ha! I knew it was gonna happen!" He eats his breakfast.

Barley says, "Yarr. I thought I heard a bit of noise down there. I wasn't fully asleep, ya know. Edgar boy here kept snorin'. I oughta put a plug up the boy's nostril to keep him down." Charley clears his throat and looks away, rubbing the back of his head. 

He says, "Well, uhh... It's no lie. (Y/N) was with me, last night." You blush and you smile. You say, "He was amazing.~" The others look at you and Charley. Charley says, "Say what you all want. I got what I wanted, as well." 

You grin and you lean in to kiss him on the cheek. You whisper, "Extra bacon for you, big boy. You were good. Really good.~" He grins. The others hear this and both Barley and Edgar whistle. Rebecca says, "Ugh. Seriously, you guys?" 

You hear a knock and you look towards the door. Charley says, "Wonder who that is, this time. Better not be some schmoe selling watches to me... that are useless." He gets up and walks to the door. He opens it and he looks down to see a box. He says, "What's this?"

He picks it up and sees a tag. It reads 'For (Y/N). From Dad.' He says, "Oh." He gets back inside, taking the box with him. He comes back to you guys and says, "Got a little package... for (Y/N)." You look at him and you say, "For me?" He says, "Yeah, kid. Apparently, from your dad." 

You gasp and you say, "Hand it here." Rebecca says, "Figures he'd send you some stuff." You take the box and you say, "Before we moved over here, I gave daddy a call. I needed to let him know where we were gonna be after the landlord kicked us out." Rebecca says, "He'll worry about YOU, no matter what (Y/N). You're his favorite child." 

Barley gets a knife out and he says, "Yarr. Here ya go, sweetheart." He hands it to you. You take it and you say, "Thanks, Barley." You cut the tape off and you open the box. There's some cash, a few music records and a couple of dresses for you.

Edgar says, "What is it?" You say, "Money, a couple of records including Bing Crosby and a couple of dresses." Barley says, "Sounds like yer old man loves ya to bits." Edgar sees what you have and he says, "Man. He spoils the heck outta ya if he'd come here to give ya stuff." He looks at Rebecca and says, "But not you?" Rebecca says, "He's always favored (Y/N) out of both of us. I don't care, though. So long as she gets the love." 

Edgar says, "Wait a minute... Bing Crosby, you say?" You say, "Yeah." Edgar grins and says, "Play it, later. We got a record player hidden here. It ain't that old." You smile. There's another knock and Charley sighs and says, "What now?" Rebecca says, "I'll get that, boss." She gets up and she walks to the door.

She opens it and a letter falls. It was tucked between the inside and outside of the door. She leans down to pick it up. She says, "What's this?" She looks and she says, "From the Women's Prison of New York?" You all look over.

Rebecca comes back with the letter and she sits down. You all look. Edgar says, "What is it, huh?" Rebecca says, "It's from the women's prison. Not sure who, though." She opens the envelope and unfolds it. It reads this...

"Ey, fellas. I'm getting outta here... tomorrow. This is Carley Slicer. Remember me? Yeah, I'm being released from the women's prison. Come get me by then. It'd be nice to reconcile and stuff, right?

- Sincerely, Carley.

Charley looks and he says, "Carley? After a while?" Edgar says, "Hadn't heard from HER since she and we got busted by the cops." Barley says, "About time the lassie was released. All the gal really did was pickpocket citizens and steal a few of their belongings." Charley says, "She still had it in her." 

You say, "Should we get her? Judging by the letter, she really wants to meet up with you guys, again. Pay us a visit." Charley smirks and says, "Yes." You smile. Charley says, "Boys. Ladies... We're getting Carley. Tomorrow." You all agree on it and you finish your breakfast.

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