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[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

[Counting money -- someone beat Rocco again]

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[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*He arrives at McGinty's, still wearing his working clothes. Giving a couple of hugs and high fives to Doc, Rocco and the guys, he heads to the room at the back.*

*And there's his little bundle of joy, looking like the Antichrist herself with that big grin she sure inherited from Connor.*

*He opens his arms for her* Why, playin' poker and makin' yer Uncle proud again??

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Mmmm-Hmmm. Rocco gave up, though. Said he wasn't losing anymore money to me. [And yes, she's pouting, cause she wasn't done winning. And she had a really good hand too.]

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*wraps his arms around her, rubbing her arm as the pout starts making an effect on him* Oh, he's one big pussy that one, aye?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

He is! Un cazzo figa! [Oh good...Rocco's apparently taught her to swear in other languages. Good going, Funny Man.]

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*he laughs at that, though. Indeed finding it funny as Hell.* Couldn't 'ave said that better mysel'!

We should probably go do soemthin' with all that money, don't yeh think?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Yes! Ice cream! We need ice cream!

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

Ice cream it is then! *pats her back and gets up again, offering a hand* C'mon, lets get some of that an' go home.

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

*is sitting back, watching his daughter with a small grin on his face*

At this rate, I'll never havta worry 'bout givin' yeh pocket money.

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

[Pouts] Rocco tried to tell me I cheated.

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

What? As if any kid of mine would cheat!

... Did yeh?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Nope! Won it fair and square!

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

That's my girl! Yer uncle Murph'll be proud of yeh!

How much did yeh win?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Seventy-five dollars.

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*He arrives at McGinty's, still wearing his working clothes. Giving a couple of hugs and high fives to Doc, Rocco and the guys, he heads to the room at the back.*

*And there's his little bundle of joy, looking like the Antichrist herself with that big grin she sure inherited from Connor.*

*He opens his arms for her* Why, playin' poker and makin' yer Uncle proud again??

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Mmmm-Hmmm. Rocco gave up, though. Said he wasn't losing anymore money to me. [And yes, she's pouting, cause she wasn't done winning. And she had a really good hand too.]

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*wraps his arms around her, rubbing her arm as the pout starts making an effect on him* Oh, he's one big pussy that one, aye?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

He is! Un cazzo figa! [Oh good...Rocco's apparently taught her to swear in other languages. Good going, Funny Man.]

[4-thee-my-lord.livejournal.com]

*he laughs at that, though. Indeed finding it funny as Hell.* Couldn't 'ave said that better mysel'!

We should probably go do soemthin' with all that money, don't yeh think?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Yes! Ice cream! We need ice cream!

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

*is sitting back, watching his daughter with a small grin on his face*

At this rate, I'll never havta worry 'bout givin' yeh pocket money.

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

[Pouts] Rocco tried to tell me I cheated.

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

What? As if any kid of mine would cheat!

... Did yeh?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Nope! Won it fair and square!

[need-some-rope.livejournal.com]

That's my girl! Yer uncle Murph'll be proud of yeh!

How much did yeh win?

[not-yet-sainted.livejournal.com]

Seventy-five dollars.