[meanwhile...]
Dominator: [was at the sitting lounge by the fire watching Sylvia knit]
Sylvia: Hmm... (stitched in places)
Dominator: [sighed] Alright, that's it, doll
Sylvia: :O eh?
Dominator: U hv put it off log enough. Wen r u gonna actually talk to ur bros?
Sylvia: ... Does it matter?
Dominator: Yes it does. I told u, I don't want things to be awkward btwn ur bros n our Little Bean. U want them to be Little Bean's uncle, bt ur not making the effort to mend the relationship. U hv been dodging them n letting them go off like lovesick puppies after ur ex's sisters, which btw he prolly won't appreciate it since he's still sore abt u breaking up with him
Sylvia: ...You're gonna lock me in a room with them if I keep refusing?
Dominator: I'm thinking of dragging them in here right now n locking this door until u three sort it out :^)
Sylvia: ... Go get them.
Bill: Mom used up all of Dad's money inheritance aftr he died, spending it all on herself n not us, we had to earn our own money, n evn then, she would steal it frm us wen she needed extra cash
Phil: Wen she sold us off, tht was the last we heard of her. It was the last straw. Aftr yrs of working as a mafia enforcer, getting stuck in jail, n then getting bought to become a fighter in a travelling fighting ring, we gave up hope of evr finding u
Gil: We didnt want to, bt we did. We decided ur no longer worth finding if ur wouldnt bother finding us. We were prepared to just fight to the death
Sylvia: Willing to die...because of me...? ;(
Trio: We've got nothing to live for. Dad's dead, Mom threw us out, n u abandoned us. Why should we stay alive?
Sylvia: :( ...For your nephew...and/or niece... please...
Bill: No, we're staying alive now coz we've got those lovely chicks to court
Phil: Yeah, we're not doing this for u
Gil: Wat's ur excuse?
Sylvia: :O ... You don't care...you're going to have a nephew and/or niece...? You... (angry) BASTARDS!!! (throws her knitting at them)
Bill: :O Woah! [with his sharp reflexes, catches the knitting] Wat the hell, Syl?!
Gil: U don't get to throw ur tantrum at us, Syl! U don't even hv the guts to tell us why u didn't contact us for the last 10 years!!
Phil: Yeah! Wat r u hiding?!
Sylvia: (angry) GRRR!!!...the fact you got abused and I wasn't around... ;( I just...!
Bill: Just wat?! U think aftr all these yrs of disappearing, u can just use ur pregnancy to try n gain our sympathy?! Ppl hv babies all the time, Syl, big deal!! Wat makes u so special?!
Phil: Just admit it!! U don't care! The reason u nvr contacted us is bcoz u dont care abt us anymore! Tht ur glad tht ur out of this family n out of our lives, glad tht ur away frm Mom n tht u got sick n tired of fighting her n covering our asses all the time!
Gil: 10 yrs, Syl! 10 yrs of waiting for u, searching for u, wondering whether if ur dead or alive! 10 yrs of believing tht u probably don't give a shit abt us! Do u knw how tht feels??
Sylvia: ;( I... I was just scared, okay?!
Trio: Scared? Scared of wat?!
Sylvia: ;( Scared that she'd still be there, scared you guys wouldn't want me back, scared that... that... (was unable to talk due to sobs)
Bill: ....Why would u be scared of Mom? U were the only person in the family who dares to fight her, to talk bk to her, why would u be scared of her?
Sylvia: ;( ...Daddy...he made me feel confident around her, but since his death... that began to waver on me...
Phil: [gets up n stomps to Sylvia, giving her a slap]
Bill&Gil: :O [wasnt expecting tht]
Sylvia: (doh) ?!
Phil: U think we dont want u bk? We've been looking for u everywhere, EVERYWHERE! For 10 YEARS!! Wat makes u think for sure we dont want u bk? Couldn't we hv been ur strength? U hv always covered for us n protected us all those yrs growing up, evn tho u were the baby in the family! Why couldn't we be ur strength? Why could we be ur confidence instead?! [breathing heavily frm all tht yelling, then...] ;(
Sylvia: ... :( Phil.... guys, I didn't...
Bill: [hesitated a little, then reached ovr to hold Sylvia tight, for the first time in yrs, smacking her head lightly] U stupid, stupid little baby sister... ;(
Gil: We were worried... So worried... U stupid little girl... ;( [joined in the hug as well]
Phil: [finally does so too] ;(
Sylvia: ;( ... (embraced them back)
[the zbornak siblings were soon in each other's arms, crying n sobbing, letting it all out]
Sylvia: ;( I'm so sorry, guys! I'm so sorry! Waaahh!!
Trio: [hugged her tighter, hushing her as they rocked her, trying to calm her down]
Sylvia: ;( (sniffled more, squeezing them back)
Bill: Don't ever do this again to us, u hear me, u silly girl? :(
Phil: Had us all worried n shit, had us thinking u died or didn't care... Dumbass baby sister... ;(
Gil: Don't ever leave us again without a word, u hear us? Took us forever to find u... Stupid baby sister... :(
Sylvia: ;( Never... never again...
Trio: Our little dumbass baby sister... [was still scolding her, bt at the same time they sounded gentle n comforting]
Sylvia: ;( ... (giggle)
Trio: [seeing her giggle n they themselves giggled as well] Heh, we're not done being mad at u, u knw
Sylvia: (giggle) I know now, we just...look at us...
Bill: Yeah, all four of us, bk together again
Phil: Just us against the world
Gil: N the next generation coming soon [gestured at Sylvia's baby bump]
Sylvia: (nod) That's right.
Bill: Sounds like someone needs to be fed
Gil: Eh, I'm pretty famished too
Phil: Maybe those chicks might be having lunch too, lets go!
Dominator: |-( U pervs...
Sylvia: (giggle)
Trio: [gave a gentle boop on Sylvia's nose before leaving to find Awesome's sisters]
Dominator: Ugh, how did u put up with those crazy goons?
Sylvia: :) Call it sisterly love.
Dominator: Well, I guess I wouldn't understand completely, since I'm a single child, bt I guess I could learn to deal with them since they're gonna be my bro-in-laws soon
Sylvia: (nod)
Dominator: U done with ur knitting? Shall we head off for lunch now?
Sylvia: Hmm...Yeah I'm done with it for now. Let's eat. :P
Dominator: :) [wraps her arm ard her shoulder n made their way to the dining hall]
Sylvia: (blush) (went with her)
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