thinks she is overreacting. But well, at least he can get off work early.

isn't overreacting! She was allowed to be scared for her brother!

needed to remind her that 'A lady looks best with a smile.' Also, she should not be worried, Mr. Vargas is a strong man.

he would stop saying that, an insult would just come next and confuse her. And she will worry, she felt like something was wrong. She *knew*

that something was wrong. Twins knew this. She started to pick up the mess from the last plate she broke. "Dammit.." She mumbled.

feels a little sorry for Chiara, given the state she was now in. "Did he tell you where he went?"

shakes her head. "We had a siesta.. And talked about how we needed to get married, and he went out to meet girls.. A-and I have a feeling_

that he's hurt." She bit her lip hard after at the tears that threatened, she sliced her hand on a plate. "Fuck! J-just great!" She cursed.

bent down to pick the pieces hastily, ignoring the cuts he was getting. "I will do it. Honestly! Can any work be done here without me?"

watches him, pushing herself up. "Shut up! You aren't fucking superior to me Arthur! For Christ's sake!" She stormed to the kitchen to fix_

her hand and try to calm herself down and stop the few tears that had fallen.

shrugged and the pieces into the bin, blood dripping all over the floor as he did. "I will search for him if you are *that* worried."

((threw the pieces*))

frowns to herself she had both hands on her face, blood mixing with tears causing half of her face to smear red, she sunk to her knees_

saying something to him in much too fast and much too emotional Italian.

groaned and brought a wet cloth to wipe off her face. "I will take that as a yes." he held up her hand to place them on the cloth. "I will_

_take my leave." he stood up and walked towards the stock room where he hid his guns.

lets him do as he wished, she kept crying, she was terrified she was going to lose two members of her family now. "Be careful." She said_

after a few tries of only Italian coming out.

snorted. He was the least careful person in the restaurant, but he was not about to remind Chiara that. He took out four of his best guns,_

_hiding them away in different parts of his clothing; beneath the vest, inner pocket of his apron, one in each leg of his dress pants.

opened the main door and gave a slight wave to Chiara. When the door closed. "Good bye, Chiara." he whispered.

couldn't wave, she was scared out of her mind right now. She knew Arthur was careless. She prayed they would both come back safely.