Having Tea Here Brings Back Memories [CLOSED]

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

"My pet is beautiful." Jackie nodded, lifting his head slightly to pretend he had taken offense at his comment. "But... he is rather hard-headed... that'll just make it even more beautiful when he finally breaks." The day that happened would definitely be a happy day for Jackie. He wished it would come soon but he knew these things took time. He couldn't rush it. When it happened, it would happen. Alex would finally turn into obedient putty in his hands for him to mould into something perfect.

"That actually sounds better... but no pranks. Otherwise I'll peck you to no end." Jackie disliked pranks. They angered him instead of making him smile. He thought of the scene for a moment... a man in animagi form, perched on Aiden's shoulder, both as twisted as the other, serving little children jokes and pranks. It was disturbing.

"I actually thought about that when it was over but... framing a murder is much more complicated than staging a random mugging." Jackie shrugged, getting comfortable on the sofa once more and reaching for a bit of Aiden's chocolate cake. "I didn't actually plan for what happened to happen... it was an impulse thing... I just saw her there, looking all full of herself... and something just snapped."

[Aiden James Murphy]

Aiden nodded, "No pranks on you, promise." he said as he did the muggle cross his heart thing. It had amused Jackie when they were a few years younger. And Aiden knew it still amused Jackie now.

"Wouldn't it be a sight to beyond, a wizard in his animagus form, perching on the shoulder of another wizard who are likely alike when it came to thinking." Aiden pointed out and chuckled. "But then again, I would feel secured that I know you are safe with me." he added.

Then he sighed, "To bad then... I wonder what my Bren-Bren would feel and think when he hears about Jackson murdering his ex-wife. I know Brent would either yell at Chase or just leave and come to me." Aiden had already imagined it happening. "But you're right. It's harder to frame someone than commit a random murder. And from what I heard, Maryn Lovegood had always been too full of herself." Aiden smirked.

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

Jackie couldn't help but laugh lightly when Aiden crossed his heart. Cross my heart and hope to die. It was a rather dark idiom when you thought about it. Jackie stretched leisurely and checked his watch. His father would probably be trying to get in touch with him by now. He bet that if he went back to where he was staying here in Italy he would find a small army of owls awaiting his return.

"Hey, Aiden... fancy heading back to London and doing something?" Jackie chuckled. He really did not fancy heading home just yet. His father could wait a day. Jackie had everything under control. Right now he just wanted to unwind some more. "I need something to distract me and... I believe my pet is working a night shift so I won't really be able to see him tonight."

Ever since his encounter with Maryn Lovegood, Jackie had fantasized many a time how McKinney and Jackson would take Maryn's murder. It would undoubtedly affect McKinney more since he had shared part of his life with that lady. Even if they disliked one another... the man would have to be as cold as Jackie and Aiden to not feel anything.
"If it were Jackson... I honestly doubt McKinney would do much. My galleons would be on that he'd go to find you. McKinney really had a streak of bad luck getting hitched with that girl. At least now... its completely over."

[Aiden James Murphy]

Aiden wanted to have fun as well before heading back to work or his father, whichever came first. "Sure, as long as you're sure that it'll be fun. What do you have in mind?" Aiden asked as he sat up straight. He was game for anything as of the moment.

Aiden stood up and turned to Jackie, "Come on, you can tell me on the way. Staying here would just kill fun time." he said with a smirk. Aiden wanted to have a little fun before going t-back to the drawing board and come up with a new plan to get rid of Chase Jackson.


[OOC: Sorry for the short reply.. my head is getting heavy because of the medicine. I'll reply wen I wake up...]

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

Jackie leaned back into the navy sofa and glanced up at the clock. Late afternoon was slowly melting into evening, plus London was in a different time zone so it would be earlier. He flattened his shirt while looking up at Aiden.
"We could hit the town, just you and me, find some guy to humour ourselves with." Jackie shrugged. It'd be kinda fun to find a random stranger to pester all night with Aiden. "Or what is your pet doing tonight? Maybe you could invite him out tonight with us."

Jackie stood up and sorted out his trousers, neatening himself up some to leave. The waitress from before slipped into the back room and whisked away the empty glasses and such. Just before she disappeared from the room, Jackie slipped a note into her apron with a small smile.
"But if your pet comes I may get a bit jealous." Jackie chuckled deeply, winking at Aiden as he placed his hands on his hips. "So, ready to go?"

[Aiden James Murphy]

Aiden wanted to just relax and have drinks until he couldn't see where he was going anymore. Then Jackie asked about Brent which brought a pout on his face, "I do not know where Brent is exactly but I know his either with the whole lot of his band or with Jackson." he hissed at Jackson's name. He hated the name and the owner of the name.

"I don't want Brent to come with us as of the moment... Every time I'm with Brent and in public, he never fails to make a fool out of himself. But then again, that's what I love about him. He wouldn't care what people will think as long as he is happy." he said with a smile. Aiden really loved Brent.

Then he nodded at Jackie, "Sure, where to? I'd rather have fun just drinking and talking to you than have fun with some random person who may or may not send me to jail the next day for beating the shit out of him in pure anger." he said with a chuckled.

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

McKinney was most likely in Jackson's company and if he was it would probably be quite hard to get him to part with him for some drinks. And if he was with the band, even harder. But if he was with the band... that would mean he would be with his pet. The thought made him smile.
"Do you know what would be adorable?" Jackie hummed, tidying up the few possessions he had strewn over the grand desk in the corner. "Bumping into my pet and McKinney sharing drinks and gushing about their fiancés. I'm right to say that out of the four they are the heaviest drinkers.... a shame, really."

Jackie looked over at Aiden, holding him in an intense, judging gaze. He seemed to be truefully infatuated with McKinney. That was probably one of the few things that made them different. Jackie didn't love Alexander. He thought he had once upon a time but so many years had passed since then that he wasn't too sure what he had felt. All he knew was that Alex had to be his. Jackie almost obsessed over it.
"I know of a nice beer garden in central London that also has a decent selection of wines... We could go there. Unless you prefer something not as quiet and want to hit the town?"

[Aiden James Murphy]

Aiden had to agree, Brent and Alexander were the heaviest drinkers that he had ever know. But then again, Aiden could match Brent when he wanted to. He turned to Jackie, "Jackie, be honest with me. I want to have Brent all to my own. Will you help me dispose of Jackson in such a way that no one will know we did it and that no one will ever think that we had anything to do with it?" he asked.

Aiden was going to do everything to have Brent. And if it meant killing Jackson, Aiden was going to do it. then he smiled a little, "Anywhere else more quiet and less prying eyes? How about we head to Paris. I do have to meet a few people there and they are just like us." he said with a smirk. Yes, the Facinelli siblings were like Jackie and Aiden.

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

"Of course I'll help, Aiden. After all, what are friends for?" Most friendships drew the line at murder but Jackie and Aiden knew not such boundaries by the looks of things. Jackie's eyebrows suddenly slid up his forehead. A little lightbulb had popped up. "Actually... I have an idea."

Jackie's smirk darkened. It was a good idea if he did say so himself. Plus, it'd look like a complete accident that was, at the same time, a very possible and believable accident.
"Paris, la cité de l'amour. Perfect place to plot a crime of passion." Jackie chuckled heartily. "But I'd prefer you didn't mention much about me... I don't know these people..." Jackie was wary around new acquaintances and even if someone spoke well of them, he was still the judge of that. He wasn't one to trust easily; the only person he honestly trusted was Aiden. He trusted that guy with his life.

[Aiden James Murphy]

People would find it really strange if they met Jackie and Aiden. But then again, Aiden was very lucky to have met a friend like Jackie. They're friendship knows no boundaries since they would even plan to murder someone.

Aiden chuckled. "Well, if you trust me, I promise that you will like them. Silver, Red, and Green Facinelli would be the most interesting siblings you will ever meet" he reassured Jackie as he extended his hands towards Jackie. "You trust me right?" he asked with a smile.

Aiden wanted to see Silver and Red again, specially Red. He chuckled. "Come on, Jackie. Time for us to have fun, Facinelli-Murphy-Piazza style." he said with a smirk that he always gives Jackie when he has already a fun plan in mind.

[Jackie Damiano Piazza]

Jackie caught the hands extended out to him with his own. He gave them a rub and a pat, whilst looking down at them and sighing. So Aiden was pulling the trust card? That was fine, so long Jackie didn't have to act much on it.
"Facinelli? Sounds Italian. Some of their blood from my country?" If they had gained Aiden's trust, then maybe the three brothers wouldn't be so bad. It might even be worth getting to know if they were honestly "like he and Aiden". What did that even mean anyway? That they had a darker side that wasn't socially accepted? If it was that, Jackie could see himself having a few things in common then.

"I do trust you, Aiden. Fuck. I'd trust you with my life. Right now my freedom is in your hands, I suppose." Jackie gave a half-hearted shrug. Aiden knew enough about him to get him locked up for quite a long time and with Maryn's recent murder even more so. But Jackie still trusted Aiden. He knew he wouldn't do such a sly, foolish and low thing. It was Aiden. His only, honest friend.
"So... going to take me to Paris before my father pays us an unexpected visit?" Jackie asked with a small smirk, tightening his hold on Aiden's hands.

[Aiden James Murphy]

Aiden smiled as Jackie took his hand. He pulled the man up and smiled even more, "Half and half maybe... Italian, French and English... But whatever their nationality is, they are still the same as us, special." Aiden said with a whisper in Jackie's ear. Then he chuckled. "You trust you life in my hands like I would do the same, Jackie. Always remember that. We have done unimaginable things together and because of that, we are perfect." he reassured his beloved friend.

Then for fun, Aiden pulled Jackie close to him and placed his hand on the other man's back, like they were about to tango. "Yes, I believe we should leave now before he comes and takes you away from me like he did once before." Aiden said and apparated them both to Paris in an instant.

[OOC: We'll make the thread and we will post in this order: Silver, Red, Green, Aiden and Jackie.]