Alex and Alexis's Wedding....

Nathalie: God, I wish we were as mature as you kids back when we were your age....but then again, I don't think Lexi would date Anthony Jackson....

Gabe: ......Oh my God....it's Frank's underwear. He actually wrote his name in his tighty whities?

Alex: Yeah.... that wasn't one of your smarter moves...... did you do that JUST to piss my parents off?

Nathalie laughs out loud....

Nathalie: Your mom, mostly. When I dated Jack Severino...it was to piss your mom off too. Her and I really didn't get along for a long time...and it was mostly my fault...

Alexis notices the smirk and eyes Ewan.

Alexis: What is it?

Nikki pokes the underwear with her foot.

Nikki: I don't care whose they are... I'm not touching those....

Alex: Jackson, Severino, Lesnar.... have you ever actually dated a guy who was even remotely close to deserving you?

Ewan smiles.

Ewan: I shouldn't really say.... like I said.... it wont be finished until you get back from Rio..... I'll be picking you up from the airport when you get back so I'll give it to you then.

Alexis looks at Ewan very curiously.

Alexis: It's being made?

Ewan: Oh yes, hand made, from scratch. Had to be.... it was designed with you two specifically in mind.

Paddy:"Ah...I hate that people like that walk this earth."

Colin:"Oh sure, when the chips are down for everybody. Or in a situation like this. Everybody will play all nice..."

Frank:"God its drafty in here..."

Mercy chuckles slightly.

Mercy: Heh.... well.... I'm not so sure those particular assholes are walking quite as easily these days.... oh well... live and learn.

Paddy:"Heh well I can't say I pity them...Met enough of them in jail...Although, sometimes one would come around. Not everybody got rehabilitated in the system but...There were a few people. Real assholes when they got there. Over time though..."
he laughs to himself
"Spent to much time in that damned place...anyways."

Mercy: But you're out now..... just hope when you open your tattoo business you don't start doodling gang-signs on people for a carton of smokes.

She giggles.

Paddy:"Tattoos?"
he looks at his arms
"Heh had never thought of doing that...Could definitely be an avenue I take..."
he stands there pondering for a moment
"Hmm.."

She takes Paddy's hand and looks at his arm.

Mercy: Heh.... something you and Alex have in common. He designed all of his.... even inked a few himself. He might be a useful person to speak to.

Paddy:"That takes a steady hand...trust me. You have to be in a certain mindset to put the needle to yourself..."
he pulls his collar down a bit to show a rather elaborate piece of work
"Believe me, I'd know."

Mercy: You did that yourself? Impressive.

She chuckles.

.... I'd love to be all butch and say I did mine myself.... but mine are on my back so I'm not sure you'd buy it.

Paddy:"That would be damn impressive."
he laughs
"So...that brings up the question; what do you have on your back?"

Paddy:"Wow. That is a great sight. Oh and the tattoo is very lovely work also."

She pulls her shirt down and winks at Paddy.

Mercy: Glad it meets the approval of your..... expert eye.

Paddy:"Heh, expert? Nah just an appreciator of art and the hmm...feminine form."

Mercy: Uh-huh.... it's purely a study of aesthetics......

Paddy:"Oh...of course...Speaking of aesthetics, I applaud your colour choice for your bra and panties."
he winks

Mercy smirks

Mercy: HEY NOW! I told you to check out the ink.... not the undies..... perv.

Paddy:"Hey, perv would mean I looked without invitation. Besides, the tattoo sort of led my eyes in that direction...Just saying...Heh"

Mercy: Good thing it wasn't on my stomach..... I hate to think where that would have led your eyes.