"...Heh heh." I think she just wanted to make a knocking pun. Still seems disgusted, though.

"Hah hah, knock, I gets it!" Knocks him in the face with her bat.

"...Imma be blunt wit' ya, dis is rancid."

"...Ah dunno, dat singin' sounded pretty nice ta me..."

“Heh heh heh… ‘spect nothin’ but the best from Connie Bonaccorso.” And she confidently makes her way into the manor.

She let off a chuckle, she couldn’t help it. “Mah lips’re sealed.” She had a big toothy grin on her face, looking bright and carefree.

She takes his hand with a firm grip, following him back into the manor. “Heh heh, shoulda prolly given ya more warnin’. Sorry for da scare.” She had a spring in her step.

She kept the grin, looking at her mug, and the horizon one more time. “…yeah, ah’ll come in.” Stretching, she stood up, cracking her knuckles some as she did so. “Ey, thanks fer checkin’ on me, too.”

“Ah, psh, ya get what ah mean! But ah’m not gonna be dyin’ anytime soon eithah. Too tuff for dat.” She chugs down the rest of her coffee, before putting her cap back on, adjusting it. “But yeah… don’t think ah can stress enough dat youse da best, baws.” She had a wide smile on her face.

She closed her eyes and grinned, stifling a little giggle as she received the noogie. "Hey, den keep mah actions in mind, alrighty? Cause da time ah've spent in yer organization really helped me out in a lotta ways. Can't stress dat gratefulness enough. So ah'll be dyin' by yer side."

// i don't think i ever posted the full new connie design on this acc so here :D

"Heh heh, youse got it in one!" The coffee mug was nearly empty. She took another sip of it, letting out a quick "ahh" as she finished. She looked over at the horizon for a beat one more time, before looking over at the boss again. "...Did ah evah properly thank ya for takin' me in?"

"Heh. Didn't t'ink so." She cracked her neck a bit as she went to grab her coffee, taking another sip with her eyes closed before setting it down again, looking at the horizon alongside her boss. "Firs' thing ah'm doin' when I get back, is gettin' pizza. For alla us heah." (+)

"Dose're the fellas ah know, heh heh..." Her cheeky smile widened a bit as she clasped her hands together into her lap, looking out into sea again. "...yea. Born n' raised. Ya'd miss da place where ya became yerself too if y'don't know how ta get back. But ah'm sure ya get where ah'm comin' from."

She perked up, slowly turning over to her boss with a cheeky little grin. "Heh... nah. Jus' wanted to take an extra bit'a time ta take a look at da sunrise." She slowly looked over at the sunrise again. "Heh, 's funny, don' usually end up lookin' back at da past." She pat the spot next to her.

[ @darkest-corvid.bsky.social ] Silence, in the morning time. Connie sat on the dock behind the manor, her baseball bat with barbed wire resting upon her shoulders. “…” Everyone else was eating breakfast, getting ready to start the day, but Connie hadn’t gone and had her waffles yet. (+)

// i love stealing! fair warning, she is not a very pretty fighter.

#ROBLOXRP / #RBLXRP / #MVRP mostly original mafia character for roblox, separated from origin. content warning: death, violence, knockin yer teeth out, and the harsh realities of the world. mun is an adult, any prns. no NSFW rp on this account.

// i think i can essentially keep connie's lore like. exactly the same

// i might keep the cap the same but does anyone here fw the new connie design i'm thinking up

// oh dear.

"Dis iz why we want'cha dead. Youse a gatekeepah. Anyways, Hope, Love, Luck, Serenity, Happiness."

She let him put his arm there, taking in another smoke. "...Sometimes ah feel like da only thing we got left for us is each otha... 'specially considerin' how much a' da family we're missin'." She let her other arm slump to her side. "None'a da crime, otha den beatin' people up..."

"Yeah... best I got izzat ah'm the most recent addition... doesn't change much, doe." She looked up at the night sky. "Ah used ta love da night. Da dahkness was freedom, fa' people like me. But it loses all it's meanin' when it's all ya got."

She takes a quick inhale of her own cig, before blowing some smoke out. "...How long's it been since ah joined up wit' da family? Three? Four yeahs? Ah lost count. Wish I didn't, 'onestly."

She perks up, looking over at the boss. "'Ey, baws. Jus' found a pack'a dese lyin' around. Smokin's an occasional thing ta get d'edge off." She grabs the pack, and holds it up to Mafioso. "Y'want a cig?"

Found an old-timey cigar. Currently on the porch of the killer cabin, smoking it.

[ A GLIMMER OF HOPE — PRE - MAFIA ASTRID MINI SOLO. ] CW : BLOOD & KNIFE MENTION.

"G'mornin', fellas! How gay we's feelin' today?"

Looking out the window and squinting disgruntledly.

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"Youse da best, baws!"

《Ladies and gentlemen, the gang》

《Sneezes I finished this like 2 weeks late shush》

"Sometimes I wonda where da baws even got dat... 'decoration'."

"...Youse people're real freaks in da bed, eh?"

"Whaddif it bites me and it dies?"

"...And they gets a pool, too? And all's we get is a couch? Some real horseshite, ah'll tell ya."

"...big lug, eh? Hockey mask?" She had her arms crossed. "...I'm gon' miss 'im... Nothin'll eva be the same wit'out 'is threatenin' presence."

"Wh- Whadda hell chopped up mah wooden boahd!?"

"Yeah me too."

"Did somebody say boobs?"

Quietly chomping at the pastry given to her in her private room. She seems a little happy.

// i'm just posting this here. this also goes for any of my other rp accounts (jason and killerkyle in particular) so feel free to specify if you want something with them. idk i'll respond later i'm a little tired

"...mmmh." She slowly gets up and out of the couch, rubbing her head a bit.

She lied down on the couch in the killer cabin, staring at the ceiling. She had a LOT to think about after the recent events of the past few days. "..." She let off a small sigh, closing her eyes.

"..." She refuses to say anything.

"Dead."