Cleo had just arrived in New York. She was still sad and mostly shocked by the events that brought her to that city.

She received the news that her mother was accidentaly killed during a friendly game. Unlucky and unfortunate, but such is life and such is fate. Along with the news, an inheritance letter came together, all sent by Dagda, the Godfather of the Big Apple, previous boss of her mother and above all, her friend. She arrived just in time for the funeral, which was all arranged by the family. Tears formed on her eyes, as she saw all that people crying and saying their goodbyes. She didn't knew that her mom was so loved and respected. She was proud.

Each and every one of them came to her to say nice words about Marishka and to welcome her as their own family. They also arranged that she never had to worry about money for her entire life and assured that everything was gonna be taken care of. She would have a new life in New York if she wanted and a chance to follow her mother's steps. She gratefully took it.

Once all the prayer and goodbyes were said, she stood up for a speech:

"I stand here before all of you today, sad. But more than sad i feel proud and grateful. Grateful for being so welcomed here and to feel like I'm part of the family. Ive never been so cared for in my life. I want you to know that I'm proud of getting to know you all now and that my mother was the luckiest person in the world to have friends like you. I appreciate this new opportunity and i promise i won't disappoint. I pray that i bring my mother honor." She wiped a tear.

"I want to say my special thanks to MidpoinT, beluga, Belle_, Karmen, Willie_G_Skull, for arranging that i have enough to maintain me for a long time. I also like to thank all of you that came here today, it means the world to me. Sorry for not remembering everyone, its been an emotional day." She turned around and faced the casket.

"As for you mother" Cleo kissed her mother's forehead "i will always love you, respect and look up to Godfather Dagda, as i know you adored and respected him greatly. Rest in peace." 

    MidpoinT was spending his night drinking and doing cocaine off strippers ass cheeks. It was a great night until someone interupted his fun to tell him about the news of his friend and person he considered like a little sister passing away.  Finishing off the last of his inititals on the right butt cheek of the hooker he then made a giant M on the hookers ass in rememberance of his friend Marishka. 

 "This is for you homie I hope your up there making those fine ass angels do such dirty acts they fall from heaven, cause I'll make sure to get those sloppy seconds in Hell.." Mid snorts the whole M in one go as he gets up and gets dressed to go find Marishkas daughter that he knew would be joining this life of ours. Already arranching a a large sum of money t o help support Cleo he finds her paying respects to her mother. Waiting until after all is done he approaches Cleo.

    "Well, this is not how I wanted us to meet, I wanted to be able to have all three of us go out and show you the ropes. How ever since that is not possible I will graciously be your mentor in this life of ours. First things first we need some hookers and cocaine. You in?"

Seems like a clear-cut case of toss the garlic gone awry Mr_Keating. 

Such a shame, nasty way to go. 

Cleo didn't used to see her mother that much, but she knew that it was her way of protecting her daughter. And everytime they met, it was like they were never apart and Marishka told everything and every adventure she had with her friends. With adventure meaning mostly benders, parties, drugs, alcohol, sex and lots of craziness.

Cleo loved to hear those stories, specially the ones where MidpoinT was with Marishka. He seemed like a man who knew how to have a good time! 

She remembered one of those stories. Marishka and Middy were so drunk and high, that after some trouble with a pimp, they ended up almost naked in the middle of the desert, wearing only cowboy hats and with nothing to eat, except a bottle of fireball and a bag with 2 pounds of coke. "Well, lets do this" its what they said. They were found almost 3 days later in a cheap motel near the Mexico border, surrounded by putanas.

So when MidpoinT asked Cleo to go get hookers and cocaine, she gave the only possible answer, which was:

"FUCK YEAH IM IN, lets do this!" 

 Laughing at thinking about the Cowboy Pimp story the thought Marishka and Mid could never figure out was where the fuck those cowboy hats came from. Happy to know Cleo was around to fill the void with the loss of his friend he starts brainstorming the best ways they could have a welcome party in a way that would be amazing and at the same time a night Marishka would be proud of. 

    "I mean we have to make sure you live up to the legacy" Mid says to Cleo laughing. Mid knows there is no way this night can be planned but where is the good point to start.

    "I'd say start in Las Vegas, but that seems to generic. Maybe we hit up the underground spots in New York and hope for the best. This time though we are gonna start with the cowboy hats." Mid laughs and places a cowboy hat on Cleo's head then pulls out a handle of Fireball. Looking around for the last thing needed to start this night off, Mid looks around for cheap hookers. Sadly the only two he spots aren't worth it and he decides to make a call to someone he knows. 

     "We gotta make sure we don't catch nothing Cleo, but I have some hookers and cocaine on the way. Hope you're ready for this."

It's a very bad way to die like this happened, not easy for any way to get killed this way.

It's just to try out to forget about such a hard killing and get on and have fun like you always do Cleo.

WhyBother gives Cleo a kiss in the air and hopes she can get it before the wind takes it instead.