As Tilda makes her way back after fetching some more rum, she hears a familiar voice calling for her. As she turns around she sees Constipated on their way to her. 

"Hmmm. Seems important" she thinks to her as he makes his way across the street.

"Hello Constipated! Have you been eating those oatmeal bars I sent to your office? The have a great amount of fiber!" 

"Is that what I think it is?" Tilda looks at what is in his hands, as she waits for his response. 

Constipated had then told her about a telegram stating CLO did not pick up the ink for the typewriter. Instead, he had to stop at the Windy City and ended up forgetting about the errand he set out to do. The message went on to read that they needed someone to run the errand. Constipated then went on to how he telegrammed Lincoln_Lawyer and asked if he had any extra ink to spare as we had to get this announcement out to the public.

Tilda chuckles before saying.. "Good grief what a journey for some ink!" 

Constipated continues..

"Another telegram comes in stating the ink was handed over to SatoruGojo to hand over to Wheeler. I then hear that Wheeler was in receipt of the ink. However, he was also spotted leaving the casino with a lovely woman on his arm. He disappeared for hours. Now all that is is left with the job of finding the ink, is me!" 

Constipated chuckles to himself as he hands over the precious ink 

"Oh thank you so much Constipated! I will definitely make something of this right away!" 

smiles and hiccups before saying her goodbyes and heads to write a thing or two that is long over due..

..a few hours later Tilda comes back to town to post up what she had worked on. After giving it one more read over, she takes herself a shot from her flask and shoves it back in her bra before making her way back to the office. It reads..

I come to you all today to congratulate, alll over again, a woman that many of us should aspire to be. She is sweet, sassy but most of all... She is kind and patient. She enjoys helping those around her and making sure her coop is safe and sound while full of smiles. She definitely deserves this God Mother position and wears it well. She always loves us.. Even if we are all extremely disorderly and tend to show up to things a bit late. Or do anything late, really. At least we show face.. even if it is usually a drunken one! 

   

Personally, I'd like to thank Freyja for giving me a chance no matter where my family resided from. You welcomed me with open arms as you have many others and I really appreciate it. You're an amazing Boss and I am one lucky Smilfy.  

 

 

Congratulation Freyja!! 

Congratulations my dear, you have no idea how happy it made me to see you take your rightful place as Godmother of North Side. Couldn't have happened to a nicer person.

CLO stood in the crowd next to Lincoln while listening to Tilda and the others who had shown up to greet the new Godmother in Chicago. When things had quieted down a bit, he raised his voice to get the attention of everyone present. 
 

"Dear Freyja, it's been a long ass journey, huh?"
He said while looking at the Godmother with a smirk on his face. 


“Standing here today, looking at what you have accomplished, brings me great pride and joy. 
Thank you for all the hard work and support you gave when we were working in Detriot. The city was growing rapidly, and I had no other option but to let you set up your own shop. From then until now, it has been a fantastic sight to see how you and your family have developed into what it is today. You deserve everything that comes your way and then some after all the effort you have put in. You are an excellent partner when it comes to business, but first and foremost, a dear friend. May you continue to flourish.”

Freyja, I know all too well how wonderful and amazing you are on these shores. You opened your home up to take on a few of my kins refugees. I will cherish this forever. You are more than worthy of taking on God Mother in Chicago. I am so proud and happy to have the opportunity to know you.

Congratulations once again and may you continue to be the amazing woman you are for the city of Chicago. 

Dick walks up to her and offers her a bottle of champagne and an envelope of cash to commemorate the occasion he was joyful that she had taken godfather. "congratulations on this achievement, it was a long time coming the drinks are on me tonight!" Dick was never good in the public eye but he made an exception in order to celebrate with his Boss and make sure that this would be a night she would remember for years to come.

Congratulations Godmother Freyja! You welcomed me into the crew, helped me get started, and always provide helpful info when asked. I feel lucky to be associated with you.

Sitting on the roof of a building with his legs dangling off the side, West is just sitting smoking a joint. It was a nice day and he enjoyed from time to time to come up to the roof and sit her looking down at the people below him. Occasionally West would spit hoping to hit people in the head and see if they react or even notice him. The favorite target of West would have to be bald men who's heads reflected sunlight better than a mirror. If not for him trying to keep a some what low profile he would be dropping balloons filled with paint down trying to hit them. No real point to his distaste in them other then when he was a kid he had an Uncle he hated who was bald, so all bald men were lumped into his dislike category until proven to not be dickheads. Staring up at the sky West takes a long drag off the J and exhales out his mouth and back in through his nose. All of a sudden he stops he knows this smell, it was smilf. Not just smilf but GF Smilf. 

"Fuck I almost forgot." West says to himself before darting inside and down the stairs to congradulate his friend.

Freyja look I didn't forget to stop in here. Congratulations. Lol. I know you will do great and have a lot of fun. I mean not as much without me but, like a laugh some times. Been a lot of fun and hopefully we can complete bomb at dice and get bad touched by the house more often. I need sleep so this probably most random story fucking ever so lmfao enjoy reading it. Congrats again #SheWillTurnUrBackDoorIntoAGarageDoor

Stefan and Freyja had been friends for a long time, he was always excited to see how she progressed from starting as a normal gangster to finally becoming God Mother of Chicago. He looked up to the stage and clapped. Him and Frejya had become friends from going to the dicing table and losing it all. "Now she's god mother, does that mean she has more money to dice or less? as she'll have responsibilities" he pondered to himself. 

With that he let out a cheer and shouted "Congratulations Freyja I knew you could do it!"

He stared into the mirror, and blue crystals stared back at him as he had to keep reminding himself that what he was going to was business.  Godfather Bakker had met the newest Godmother, in a little more than a chance encounter in a Detroit club when they were both first entering their careers in La Costa Nostra. Their relationship through the years, has been anything but business focused, and its become second nature for him to be able to just be himself around her.  So he needed to keep reminding myself, that while their relationship wasn't business focused, this celebration was more on the side of business. 

Jesse was late to the party, and this wasn't a surprise to anyone who really knew him.  He was late to his own Godfather celebration, and still had the healing wound that explained why. He knew Freyja wouldn't mind, and would greatly enjoy the bottle of Bourbon he's brought for her. He left and it didn't take him very long to make his way to the celebration.   Even less time for him to find one of the few people he held dear to his heart. 

"Frey..."  He beamed a smile at her, and embraced the Godmother in a friendly hug. He leaned in towards her ear and whispered just to her, "I'm so proud of what you've accomplished." 

He stepped back, set the bourbon down amongst the other gifts, and took her hand placing a soft kiss the tops of her fingers before speaking.  "Congratulations on such an amazing achievement. I know you will do brilliant things not just for North Side, but all of Chicago.  I cannot wait to see how much more you shine in your new position." 

Freyja wasn't one to be in the lime light, she much preferred being in a darkened bar or lounge... However little be known to her DickBrewer and TildaTrumbauer had other plans, after shooting the Godfather of Northside in the face with her cleverly disguised drunken act  swaying on foot at they discussed business her driver ushered her towards the car grimacing muttering "we're late Godmuva" her brow cocked as she opened her flask up attempting to take a swig before taking a seat with a little direction from Callum.

 No sooner than later they arrive at her HQ in North Side, a steady stream of familiar faces capture her eye TildaTrumbauer, DiegoCortez, Wheeler, Lincoln_Lawyer, CLO , Constipated, DickBrewer, Westmoreland, Stefan and her smooth Goldbrick.

Gulping heavily her eyes widened  as she entered the HQ  each one of her family and friends giving her kind words upon her making the rounds, in attempts to seize herself from swaying though, most knew she generally speaking was either completely drunk or working on it.

Grabbing the shoulder of DickBrewer and TildaTrumbauer  draping her arms around either of them as she called attention to all those getting their buzz on.

"Friends and Family, Thank you for taking the time to come over to North Side, having you here is heart warming.. or is that heart burn?"  She glancing at Tilda with her brow cocked before shaking her head in amusement "It's been a wild ride for sure, never did I think I would reach these heights, however having some grand people beside me working together sure does things more interesting, Here's to a bright future and more drinks, drugs and likely a hell of a hang over for the next month or two! Salute!"