Chalcedony being absent-minded with maid in street clothes thinking about him, makes the cover.
Last time; Kay raised money and Chalce talked to Rochelle about money, and the family.
Oh hai Blair’s daughter! Random visitor must mean… PAR-TAY! :D
Whoa! Look at that profile.
Steak, being the oldest, gets to go first.
Rochelle seems to be happy about this.
Rochelle: Now it will be less creepy when I check them out!
Uh… I don’t even…
Steak rolled Dramatic.
Oh, and that’s Andrae over there.
Chalce: Sweetie, have you ever looked yourself in the mirror?
Rochelle: They tend to break sometimes.
Chalce: Well, a haircut by moi should do the trick.
But first-! Time for Tenderloin.
Like last time, Tenderloin gets the makeover before his elder brother.
Tenderloin: Heck yeah! Gloves ftw!
He rolled Photographer’s Eye. Thought the gloves would be appropriate when going into the camera territory.
Tenderloin: Big bro, now it’s your turn!
*Sound of crickets*
Steak: I’m up here! For some reason…
Steak: I don’t see how I could look any better, but here goes.
Steak: It looks like my head is bleeding.
Sorry, there weren’t many hairstyles that looked any better than that one.
Pollen: Greetings, spouse candidate. I’m Pollen, forgotten ghost.
Rochelle: And I’m Rochelle, dressed in red in preparation.
Rochelle: You’re good?! Disgusting!
Pollen: Tenderloin is good too, so there’s a fifty fifty chance you may end up with a good person.
Rochelle: Ach! I need to think this through. I’ll just go over there…
Rochelle: … and dance myself happier! :D
Tenderloin: Greetings my lady, I’m possible heir Tenderloin.
Rochelle: My evilness! You became quite the looker!
Rochelle: I hope you’re not the good one.
Tenderloin: In fact, I am, but for some reason you won’t discover that any time soon.
Tenderloin: Let’s not dwell on that, though.
Tenderloin: I just became interested in photography. If I become the heir I’ll probably take lots of pictures of you.
Maid, last name Archuleta: Lookin’ fine in those white tips, evil lady.
Rochelle: That would be great!
Archuleta: Awkward. I’ll just go over there now.
Rochelle: Just be sure to capture my evil side. ;)
Tenderloin: So if I would work in photo, what would you do?
Rochelle: The diamond business of course.
Shiny teeth: Now I am happy! :D
Shiny teeth: Now I am angry! >:(
When the party is over, the twins still retreat back to their regular schedule.
Da-da-da-DAAA! Chalce has topped his thieving career and is now a master thief!
Steak: RUBBISH! GARBAGE! RUBBISH RUBBISH RUBBISH!
Tenderloin: GARBAGE BAGS! RUBBISH RUBBISH! TRASH!
Until next time…