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Eatler stayed quiet for the most part,only smirking softly when Luca whined when he called him sugar. Raising an eyebrow as Luca took a piece of his steak, he smiled a bit wider. "Taste good, doesn't it?" He said, making quick to start finishing his steak. "It's the most expensive thing on the menu, but since I supply the meat, they give me a discount." He told him, not that Luca cared much.

Luca's dessert came soon enough, and by then Eatler was done with his meal and just casually sipped at his wine. "Ya know, you could eat like this as  much as you wanted if you came ta work fo' me." He told him, glancing down at him with cold blue eyes. With all the work he did, it was about time he had some henchmen of his own. Or even an assistant.

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It was surprising to Eatler how much of a lightweight Luca was, drinking a few glasses of wine and already more than buzzed. Eatler himself was still enjoying his first glass, appreciating the flavor more than the alcohol content. He smiled slightly, a bit embarrassed, as Luca continued to eat like a street dog. The people around them stared sometimes, some whispered, but one look from Eatler and they knew what was going on.

"O'course we are, sugar. Anything you like." He told him when asked if they'd have dessert, smiling wider than ever. He snapped his fingers and a waiter showed up, carrying a dessert menu for them and offering it to Luca. Meanwhile, Eatler was thoroughly enjoying his steak; he was almost 2/3rds of the way through, and chewed the fancy meat with great conviction. He would save the rest for later, however, if Luca wanted dessert now. All good things come to those who wait, and Eatler was indeed patient.

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Eatler went back to smiling just fine, chuckling softly as they clinked their glasses and he took another sip. "Ritzy indeed. But don't be afraid, you can drink as much as ya like. It's on me." He said, bowing his head slightly. All part of the plan, really, not that it was one of his more complicated ones. He just had human needs to fill, was all.

After awhile their food came, whatever Luca ordered and a fancy-looking steak dish for Eatler. It was covered in wine sauce and looked very tender, very rare and juicy, and steaming. Eat smiled a bit more, getting out his utensils for the delicious meal. However, before he took a bite, he glanced up at Luca who had just started his. "Do you like it?"

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Eatler hoped the boy was enjoying himself, because he was sure making a fool of himself, the way he dug into the bread basket like that. His smile twitched in light annoyance,just as the waiter came over to pour them wine. He kept quiet until the waiter was gone, taking a sip of his wine before giving Luca an ice cold stare.

"Manners, boy. We are at a high class establishment." He told him calmly, but his eyes showed an intimidating factor that Luca probably wasn't used to. He took another sip of his wine, the proper way, and gestured for Luca to try his own glass as well. Just because he was a Butcher didn't mean he was an animal too, he had manners and he'd be damned if someone like Luca embarrassed him.

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Eatler smiled at Luca,  grinning wide. "Of course, sugar. As much as ya like." He said, and waved down a waiter. "I'll have the special, and pull out a bottle of 1910 Merlot, will ya? Much Obliged. What'll ya be having, kid?" He asked, glancing over at his little partner. Maybe, if the kid got in deep enough, he could become Eatler's assistant. He was sure the boy could use the money, at least.

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Eatler chuckled softly at Luca's words, then stayed quiet for the rest of the ride. He watched Luca the whole time, seeing the other glance back at him occasionally as well. His blue eyes, so cold, but that smile so gentle and decieving. "Well, don't warry; You can order as much as you like." He told him with a chuckle, planning on taking him to the back area where the alcohol was served. He was willing to pay top dollar, too, if it meant he could get his little bootlegger drunk as all hell. When they arrived, he stepped out of the car and went over to the other side to open up the door for Luca. "Shall we?" He says with a smile, taking Luca's hand to help him down before going up to the front of the restaurant. There was a line, but it only took one look at the Bouncer for Eatler to be let in without any wait at all. Pretty soon, after a few pass codes and a bit of whispering, they made it to the quieter back area; full of the richest of the rich, the mafia, and other people who were willing to pay up the nose for some real alcohol. Sitting down at a table with nothing but a dim candle for light, Eatler looked at the menu. "So, whadaya feelin' for tonight, boy? You know, they get all the good meats from me. That's why I'm let in." He winked at Luca before glancing back down at the menu. Oh, He was such a picky eater...

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"Sure, I'll take somethin'~ What do you suggest~?" She purred, admiring his knife. This woman was certainly something else.

Eatler licks his lips, thinking. "All depends on what you can affod, Miss~ I'll always recommend my best, my "foreign" meat." He chuckles.

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Eatler put his hands in his pockets and followed Luca to his car, examining the slightly beaten but reliable vehicle. He climbed inside and got ready for the ride, watching as the buildings went by at a much faster rate than if they had walked. He didn't say a word as Luca left him in the car for 20 minutes, what he did in that time was uncertain to anyone but himself. When Luca came back dressed up all fancy, Eatler put on a smile, seeming a bit pleased. "Ya look great, Kid. Now, ya know the way ta the joint?"

#gambleler #im sleepy and studying for SAT TEARS SORRY

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"The name's Djinn~ My partner, Genie, and I own the club called 'Aladdin's Palace' just down the road~" She said, her red eyes shining with desire.

"Ah, do ya now? I've heard an awful lot 'bout that place from customers, they say it's a hell of a joint." He said with a smile, but his eyes revealed nothing to the seductive lady. He started cleaning one of his knives with a wet rag. "You sure you don't want nothin', Miss? I have the finest money can buy."

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"Ah, I nearly forgot. Much obliged." He said, chuckling softly as he took off his apron and got his coat from the coat rack, along with the hat sitting on top. He liked Luca, he had spunk and energy, and didn't seem so afraid of Eatler. "You ready to go, hotshot?" He asked, opening up the back door for Luca, since he already closed the front. He was hoping Luca didn't mind a cab, cars were just so expensive and Eatler saw no point in getting one all for himself unless he really needed to travel.

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Eatler stopped as his sleeve was caught, stopping in his tracks before slowly looking over at Luca, his smile fading slightly. "Kid, is it so bad o' me to take a nice young man out ta dinner? Is that really so horrible? You won't owe me nuthin' so don't worry about it; I just wanted a little company." He said with a frown, furrowing his eyebrows as if he were upset. Luca was being difficult, and Eatler didn't appreciate difficult. Was it so bad to ask for company? If he wanted to murder him, he would have already.

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The woman turned and smiled at him with dark red eyes. "Oh, nothing for me~ I only wanted to come meet this handsome butcher man I've heard so much about~! I can only assume you are him~" She teased, leaning against the counter, the skirt of her black dress sweeping across the floor.

Eatler smirked, watching the scantily clad women with unreadable eyes. "That's me, sweethawt. And ta whom do I have the pleasure?" He asked, taking the woman's gloved and and giving it a kiss, looking up at her with cold eyes reading.

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Eatler gave Luca that stare, that stare with dead eyes that felt nothing, a mask that was unbreakable. He smiled a little wider,that subtle, soft grin that was too gentle to appear as fake as it actually was. "O'course, no problem. I waz gonna provide you with clothes, but if you already gots somethin', we can stap at your place." He said, starting to lead Luca back up the stares and out of the meat locker. He had enjoyed the company, even if it didn't seem like he did.

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"Hello? Is a Mister Eat-ler here~? " A woman dressed rather scandalously said as she entered the meat shop.

Eatler gave the beautiful woman a coy smile as she came in, standing up straight after polishing the display of his deli. “Hay there pretty lil’ Miss, what can I get for ya?”

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Heh.hehe. Can I have YOUR meat stick? *brow waggle*

Why, yes of course! I make my own special blend of sausage~ Care to have some?

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He looked around, his eyes wandering the shop's interior. "Been awful slow", he muttered to himself. The face of the building was a harmless butcher shop but it was far more than that. It was a horrible means of disposing of bodies.

He hummed taking a rag to wipe down the counters. 

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((I did it! Thneedmafia opening I’ve been working on too. Enjoy!

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