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Once his sister leaves the building and into her car, Cirrus walks up to Sunny’s office door to see her going through her filing cabinets. He taps on the glass before walking into the room to give her notice. She turns her head to him and stands up right as he walks to her.
Sunny: *gives a small smile* “Morning, hun.”
Cirrus: “Mornin’ baby-”
Sunny: “Please..don’t call me that. It’s not nearly as endearing as might you think.” *crossing her arms*
Cirrus: “Right, sorry...dear.” *walks closer to her* “Might ah give my lovely wife a smooch?”
Sunny: *rolls her eyes with a smile* “Yes, you may.”
Cirrus leans over her with a small smile and gives her a peck on the cheek. He steps back and he looks at her as his smile fades. Sunny doesn’t notice and walks over to her computer and leans over, checking things on her computer.
Sunny: “So, what are you doing here so early? I thought you had a meeting with your father this morning.” *looking through the files*
Cirrus: “Yeah, ah did. But it was cut short, so ah thought ah’d come by to see ya before ah headed home.” *scratching the back of his head* “Maybe give ya a ride home if ya want it.”
Sunny: “That’s awfully kind of you, Cirrus, but I drove my car here.”
Cirrus: “Right...before ah go, can ah ask ya somethin’?”
Sunny: “Uh, sure, go ahead.” *stands up right and gives him her attention*
Cirrus: “..What was my sister doin’ here? And don’ even try to deny it, Sunny, ah saw her livin’ on my way in.”
Sunny: *tenses up and scowls* “It was nothing I could help her with. She needed money that...I just couldn’t give her.”
Cirrus: *face drops* “She..she needs money?” *stares down at the floor* “Y-Ya coulda given her what she needed out of my account-”
Sunny: “No, I couldn’t. I may own this building, but I do not own the right to go through accounts and hand out money, Cirrus. Not even through yours without your say so.”
He stays quiet for a monet, taking it in.
Cirrus: “How much did she need...?” *not looking at her*
Sunny: “Why do you care? She’s not your problem and hasn’t been-”
Cirrus: “She’s my twin sister, Sun! Ah don’ care that the rest of my family’s erased her existence from their memories!” *sighs* “Ah just..ah want to make sure that she’s cared for..”
Sunny’s eyes widen at his sudden outburst, she doesn’t see him do that too often. She takes a step back and sits in her chair.
Sunny: “Right..uh..she told me that she needed about..two thousand dollars for some..campaign.” *brings up his account* “And while I couldn’t give her what she needed from her parents, I did tell her she could open her own account or share one with that..blue-”
Cirrus: “Sunny, please. He’s a person, not a criminal.” *walks over to her* “And if that’s all...”
He pulls out his check book and writes it out to his sister for three thousand dollars. He then hands it to his wife.
Cirrus: “When she comes back with her decision, please, make sure that she gets this.”
Sunny: *looks at it and takes it, sighing* “And what if your father finds out you’re helping her?”
Cirrus: “He won’t.”
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Ivory: “...Alright, guess I’ll discuss it with him when I get home.” *sighs deeply and gives a warm smile to her old friend* “Thank you so much, Sunny.”
Sunny: “For what? I haven’t actually done anything for you, yet.”
Ivory: “For being there when I needed a friend. And for not ratting us out the first chance you got, it means a lot to me.”
With a smile still plastered on her face as she waves goodbye to Sunny and makes her way to the office door. Sunny casually returns the waves and leans over her keyboard when it hit her. She gets up from her seat and looks back at Ivory, specifically her left hand.
Sunny: “I..Ivory..?” *eyes widen, muttering*
Ivory: *halts and turns to look at her* “Hm..?”
Sunny: *snaps out her daze* “Oh..uh..nothing, just, have a nice day, Ivory.” *giving her a fake smile*
Ivory: “Oh..okay, thank you. You too.” *smiling and walks out of the office*
Once Ivory left, all Sunny could think about was that wedding band on Ivory’s finger. She’d..gotten married and didn’t say a word about it to her. It’s safe to say that Sunny isn’t at all pleased with this recent revelation.
Sunny: *a smirk crawls onto her face* ‘I do wonder..how her parents would feel to know their eldest is officially married to scum like him..’
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Sunny sighs as she goes into the Custard’s family funds and attempts to get the two thousand out for ‘Ivory Custard’ only to be denied withdrawal. She looks into it more only to find out that Ivory’s been locked out of their account for over two years now.
Sunny: “Uh, oh...”
Ivory: “Uh oh..what?”
Sunny glances over at a very anxious Ivory and explains to her the unfortunate discoveries she’s made. She flinches anticipating her friend’s outrage.
Ivory: “W-What?!” *gets up, infuriated* “You can’t be serious!”
Sunny: *sighs* “I wish I wasn’t, but unfortunately, it’s the truth. Your parents cut you off around the same time you ran away from home.”
Ivory: *shakes her head* “I honestly shouldn’t be surprised..” *looks at her* “..is there anything else you can do to help me?”
Sunny: “For a withdrawal? No. You’re no longer attached to your family’s funds, so if I were to take money out for you under one of your sibling’s names, it would be considered a felony.”
Ivory: “Right..”
Sunny: “But there is something I can do for you.” *looking at her* “I can create you your own bank account, so you can make your own deposits and withdraws.”
Ivory: *contemplates it* “..Okay, what about Navy?”
Sunny: “If he doesn’t already have one, which I’m assuming he does, I can create his as well. Or the two of you could share an account.”
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Ivory cautiously drives through Caramel Creek, in hopes of not being detected...though, driving way below the speed limit probably isn’t helping. She drives up to ‘The Truffles Bank’ building and parks in front of it. She unbuckles herself and sits back, staring at the building.
Ivory: *scans around the area* “..the coast seems..clear.” *checking her mirrors for bystanders*
Once she’s sure it’s clear, she takes a deep breath and gets out her car. She fixes the black bow on her seashell button-up and walks inside.
She steps in to the daffodil-walled building and looks around to see no one in sight. She wanders the lobby area, admiring the interior’s design.
Ivory: “..H-Hello..? Sunny Truffles?”
A peach-skinned and yellow-haired woman walks up from the hall and stands there, watching Ivory explore. She crosses her arms, her tag reads, ‘Sunny’.
Sunny: “Wow...Ivory Custard..in my bank.”
Ivory: *jumps, being startled* “Sunny..?” *looks over and turns to face*
Sunny: “I cannot believe my eyes..it’s really you..”
Ivory: *waves, smiling nervously* “Yep...and I need a favor from you.”
Sunny: “Depends..” *narrows her eyes* “..what kind of favor?”
Ivory: “I just...I need to withdraw some money for my upcoming campaign.”
Sunny: “Okay..I can help with that, but why come to me? Aren’t there any banks in your area?”
Ivory: “There are..but you’re the only person I can trust with my situation and my family’s account. If I went to anyone in my neighborhood, there’s no doubt they’d gossip about it to everyone until it caught up with my parents..”
She looks at Sunny, hoping she’d help her. Sunny thinks it over, then sighs and gives in to her old friend.
Sunny: “..Fine..follow me to my office.” *leads Ivory to her office* “Fortunately, you chose a good day to come by. We’re closed..so no one should interrupt us or see you.”
Ivory: *nods* “Good..thank you.”
Sunny gives her a small smile and opens her office door for her. She walks in after her and closes the door behind her. Ivory takes a seat in front of Sunny’s desk and watches her sit in front of her computer.
Sunny: “Alright..let’s take a look..” *goes into the Custard’s family funds* “How much do you think you might need for this...campaign of yours?”
Ivory: “I’m..honestly not sure..maybe about a couple thousand dollars?”
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I’d like you to meet the Custards, Ivory and her husband Navy. These two have been married for over a year now and are now living together in the quiet neighborhood of Newcrest.
Ivory Custard is a strong young woman who wishes to make the world a better place one step at a time. She comes from a very wealthy and traditional family, who disapproved of Navy a great deal. Once they graduated, she ran away to Navy’s mother’s home and hid herself there until it was..clear.
Navy Pie-Custard, his mother was a teenager when she had him and she had her own issues with his grandparents. She ran away with him and worked hard to keep him at home and in school. He grew up with a strong relationship with his mother and a distant/almost non-existent relationship with his grandparents. He learned how to do a lot of things on his own at a young age.
He met Ivory in middle school and was always give cold looks by her parents, but it didn’t keep him from liking her or dating her. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t keep them apart.
I’ll dwell more into their past later on..these were just thoughts I had in mind for the short time that I’ve had them. I’ve left out a couple of things too.
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