Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 2:41:09 PM)
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Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 2:42:29 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 2:45:54 PM)
Renzo would be standing on the curb in front of a copse of Olive Trees that looked rather beat up from the storms. He was wearing a black suit with red accents. Despite the rather genteel wardrobe, Renzo would appear even more like a predator than the last time they met. Something was distinctly hungry in his gaze, as if the thirst never quite left his gaze. Blood had been burned beneath his pale skin to return it to the dusky olive he had in life. There, at the corner with his hands slipped casually in the pockets of the suit, he would wait for his cousin.

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 2:52:22 PM)
*He could hear the approach of her car. But the sound of the music that was coming from it. It screamed of her life style.Young and fast and filled with an almost sexual kind of agression. Bibiana was agression. But not an angery person who could not have fun. But the engery in its most raw and pure forum an angery that can go ether way. Not nessarily agaist another person favor.*

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 2:57:04 PM)
*Her Pink Ferrari a gift she had recently gotten. A present for how well she hadn't unleashed her rage upon another memeber of the family. Which was a great feat for the young Giovanni. Who like any teenage girl was an utter bitch.She would toss her long blonde hair as she pulled up to the curb. Wearing something short wild and free. That Hug her lush itilian curves just right. Who said inbreeding was such a bad thing! bibiana had the best of everything! and in a display of irony she had this song playing* http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CR8logunPzQ

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:00:43 PM)
A languid smile would touch the corners of his lips. Renzo hold his thumb out as if playing the hitch-hiker. Giving the Giovanni woman a wolf whistle to admire her. "Buona Notte, darling. Burning your candle from both ends this evening, darling?" He asked with an amused quirk of a brow. The passenger door was flung open and Renzo got in with a flourish. An arm went over the back of her seat as he stretched out. Fingers ran through his glossy black hair as if to prepare for the windstorm that would no doubt be his cousin's driving. A sidelong glance now. "Now, to decide on our pleasures..."

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:02:59 PM)
Oh we could go get ice cream and sit on the other side of the window at the 24 hour gym! watch the look on their faces!*she'd say with a cackle. As indeed she hit the gas and took off...it makes you wonder though..did bibiana even have a drivers liences * we could go get high?

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:07:28 PM)
Renzo looked at her out of the corner of his eye. "I'm, lactose intolerant." Not far from the truth, he was all-but-blood intolerant! "Really though, I would -love- to see their faces. Maybe even wear something provocative so all of the mens fall off the equipment!" The faint smile turns into a grin, were his cainines a little longer than usual? "High...hmm. Darling, how much do you know about Aldo and his -side- of the family?"

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:09:21 PM)
*she would nod her head* i know a great deal about Aldo and his side of the family...Aldo is my cousin ...we were raised together...but i get what your saying*She would clear her throat* ....I was allowed into the family secret when i was about five ...when momma found out i was born with supernatural abilities

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:17:06 PM)
Renzo blinked..."Super, what? Like a super hero?" Renzo laughed. "Have you been into the sauce already this evening! I simply -can't- have you drinking and driving. You're so, fragile..." The last bit was said in a whisper for as to not offend the fiery Bibiana's sense of pride. But Renzo did realize how painfully easy mortals could die, he witnessed it every time he went out to feed. Then there came a thoughtful, almost brooding narrowing of his chocolatey mediterannean eyes. "Then you know, sadly, it takes quite a lot more for your dear Renzo to enjoy the pleasures of..." And he slipped a hand into his coat pocket, the vial of cocaine looked so innocent with its crushed white powder..."More eclectic delights, oh, I'm -so- bad! Contributing to your deliquincy like this!"

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:20:22 PM)
*She'd laugh* Thats why your my favorite cousin!*she would shake her head*you always bring me gifts!*she'd giggle * no ...i dont know...Most of my family has been given the embrace...My Papa and My Momma and My Brother and My husband...My Momma was embraced not long after i was born ...we had an interesting relationship...i am a bit of a night owl * It was clear how bibiana did seem to adjust to things easy normal things that would rock the minds of most mortals rolled off Bibiana shoulders. Death and Chaos...EVen Bibiana own Violence ...it was something she was use to ...being raised among the monsters* I've even seen the walking dead before ...how do you think i've gotten so good with a bow

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:24:15 PM)
Renzo blinked with surprise and the vague widening of his gaze had an amused touch to it. "So, you're a super archeress who hunts the walking dead?" He tilted his head at her as if trying to get a different perspective on the mortal. "I will admit, when I first saw you come into the mansion all covered in sweat after doing some arrow slinging, I thought you looked rather intimidating. I guessed you were something of a fashion victim too, though!" He laughs, realizing the irony of how wrong he was.

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:27:23 PM)
*She'd laugh* My sweaty look is amazing...i look like some sort of greek goddess...and the words your looking for Renzo are...I'm useful...I'm a useful mortal...*she would wink at him* But i am in on the family secret...somethings i dont understand but i know the basic...its why i'm so secretly wise

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:31:13 PM)
"You well your knowledge very, appropriately. Why, if it weren't for Aldo, I'd suspect you were a -perfect- innocent." He offered Bibiana a wink, the hand stretched out behind her seat reaching up to give a tug of her blonde curls teasingly. "Now I dare say you're tougher than I though, isn't that just wonderful? I think it is." Then he looked forward to the shadowy road as they cruised. "So, you know the only way I can enjoy some of those finer things, is with an open wound..."

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:32:04 PM)
Renzo shook his head with a sense of self hatred. "My god, putting it like that and suddenly I dare say I'm quite a bit more damned than on first glance."

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:32:46 PM)
*He would see a sort of seriousness undertake his young cousin for a moment* Oh and the arrows aren't for zombies to much...well they are...but mostly ...they are for Enemy Vampires *She'd laugh a bit* Oh please Renzo! I'd love to help you out....Your My Family Remember! what is family for...but we need to find a comfortable spot were we can get wonderfully fucked up

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:37:37 PM)
"Oh! Like that fantastic fuck of a bastard at the martial arts studio." Renzo rolled his eyes. "He could use another stick of wood in that barbarian heart. Too bad I know simply -nothing- about putting a stake where it counts..." Then he moistened his lips with a wry grin. "Well, at least not -that- kind of stake." Even Renzo could giggle and he did, briefly. "What exactly are your super powers, darling?" He changed said with a smooth change of subject. A tradition of respecting another man's wife, perhaps.

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:38:40 PM)
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Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:39:18 PM)
Oh dont worry cousin ...i was going to tell you...i want to speak with donna about him...i'm going to make all those Fucks pay for how they treated us...i'm tired of people thinking we are some sort of Joke...Lets fuck shit up..now is the time i think...well its always good time to fuck shit up....but its satuday night...whoa whoa! *she would turn down the music *

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:39:32 PM)
would you believe it if i told you...i'm an oracle

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:41:53 PM)
"An oracle..." Renzo rolled over those words in his head with a 'hmmm'. "So, Madam Bibiana. Do you do the whole palm reading business? Because if so I might have to get you a pretty gypsy costume tonight!" He shook his head with a laugh. "And after -that-, you can read my future!"

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:43:36 PM)
I could read your palm if i wanted to...no i recieve omens from the powers that be...visions of the future things to come and things presently happening ...I'm really well read in the occult

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:47:45 PM)
they are actuly extremely Violent visions most of the time....My Momma found out about them one day when she was *she'd purse her lips a bit and look to Renzo*....giving me a bath

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:49:31 PM)
You should meet my momma sometime she's beautiful...

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:52:50 PM)
"Oh, I hope it's not prying of me to ask exactly -how- your mother found out? Because I'm going to anyway!" He nods and looks over at her as she drives, taking in the appearance of the blonde Italian woman. "And I think I'll wait for the genuine omen, I've never really trusted the occult, darling. My sister was rather deep in its study. Needless to say, she's dead and I am not. So we can imagine just how ghastly that went down!"

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:56:58 PM)
Oh She was trying to drown me in the bath tub one day ....I mean it was kind of one of her whims you know and then something happend in bettween there when she decided to answer a phone call ....it was strange ...you ever been in an expirence like that?

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 3:59:23 PM)
could feel your self drifting bettween both words...and then i saw it...i saw what was happening or what was about to happen to the family ....the dead were angery and all of a sudden i remember my momma changed her mind

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:01:53 PM)
Renzo stared at Bibiana as if he hadn't heard her right. "There is -much- more to you than I gave credit for, darling. Do forgive!" Then he shook his head, the tone in his voice one of subdued pity. "Yes, I have been. Though, my beautiful sister did not get the second chance you did..." Implied perhaps that he had been on the murdering end of his experience, rather than being an almost-victim as Bibiana had suffered. She felt his hand on her shoulder. It might have been comforting, save that Renzo had forgotten the comfort of a soft touch. His fingers played at the fabric there, enjoying its tactile offerings.

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:02:55 PM)
i was rather confused and i was trying to tell her what was going on and ...i was young it happend rather fast ....ive always been strange ...always done things people thought odd...always sort of disturbed the help for my own amusement...but i never understood what i was doing...that i was telling them things about them selves or things to come....

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:05:00 PM)
anyway ....so momma she suddenly didnt want me to die...she wanted to save me and then well the dead were at our door...i dont remember there was an elder who came and took me away...left Momma and papa to their own doings sort of...granted they made it out alive....since then though

Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:06:00 PM)
i've been getting what ever the fuck i want....just as long as im useful ...Your sister? what happend to her * she would drive down one of the nicers neighbor hoods *

Renzo Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:09:56 PM)
"Never are quite whole after such a thing, are we?" He offered with introspection. "I'm quite shocked though darling, why aren't you in further council of our Donna and the family? Imagine what one of your visions could do! Imagine the wealth of such a thing." Then he gave a dismissing wave. "Oh, nevermind my rather sordid history. Needless to say I've been a naughty, naughty boy and being damned in immortality is my punishment! I like to think I wear it well..."

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Bibiana Giovanni (May 7, 2011 4:10:41 PM)
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