Ozzy chuckled, "Yeah. Thats the bad thing about a graffiti habit. People complain, no matter how nice you make their building look."

  Bella brought her plate over to sit with her Dads, since there were four seats, and said to Bill "You know, this one isn't as concealing as I was hoping, but the other one Grandma presented was just not going to fly.  A white thong?  Noooooo way."

"A, white, thong." Bill said with disbelief. "Your grandma wanted you wearing a white thong?! I am going to need to talk to her about appropriate clothing...."

  Bella nodded, and said "Yeah.  A white thong.  I'm way not into buttfloss, and I don't like white.  I mean, you know, white just doesn't HIDE anything, at least black and purple do!!"

  Matt nodded and handed the bottle of delicious poison to Archeirae, "Enjoy, though at this rate I think you better grab some food before it's all gone."

  He turned to face Ozzy and commented "Some people just want their dumpster alley ever just so, it takes them ages to get all the discarded bottles just right after all."

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"So she really went with the better option." Aaron said before wilting under a glare from Bill.

  Bella gave her Dad-E a look, and asked "Shoud I even mention the bag I haven't opened from Victoria's Secret?"

"Victorias....secret.....No I think it would be best if you didn't."

  Bella said defensively "I don't know what's in it.  Grandma just gave it to me and said I should like it."

Bill place his head in both hands. "She just, gave you a victorias secret bag? Oh my god, what is she trying to do?"

  Bella shook her head "I don't know.  I at least got to pick my swimsuit.  There is NO WAY I'm wearing buttfloss in public."

"Well at least that's something we agree on."

Ozzy chuckled, "I guess I should leave people's dirty walls covered in hateful scrawls alone, then. I refuse to call that shit graffiti, that's like taking a spot on the wall where a monkey flung shit at it and calling it fine art."

Of course, there was always 'modern' art, which even Ozzy didn't get.

He decided to stay out of the conversation about Bella's clothes, though. The whole thing was complicated enough without him throwing his two cents in. He was just the 'uncle', and it wasn't really much of his business.

  Meg chuckled, and told Ozzy "Well, absolutely NOBODY can complain about you getting put to work on pieces commissioned.  I know the ceilings are a huge project, but I love the turnout so far."

Aaron ate his burger in silence wisely deciding to stay out of this conversation. He DID however look incredibly uncomfortable.
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Ozzy smirked and replied, "Yeah, true that. If this whole Masks, Inc. thing falls through, I could always take pictures of the inside walls and stuff to use in my portfolio. Who knows, might even get another commission or two."

Regina decided to stop by and get plates of food not only for herself but her new friends as well.

"She's awesome, isn't she?" Jeff said chuckling, gesturing to Candy.

"This is a very magical occassion," Victoria said.

Ozzy nodded at Jeff, "I know what you mean, bro. You and me are lucky guys, to have found such great girls that'll put up with us, hehe," before giving Clarissa a quick kiss.

He then turned to Vic and said, "Yeah, it's great! Everybody's here, just hanging out, no drama or bad guys or anything like that. It's good to just relax every once in a while, you know?"

Victoria nodded.

"Oh yes....it's brief moments like this when people like us can enjoy at least a momentary respite. I, for one, welcome it. We've been through the ringer the last few weeks."

  Archeirae helped Regina set up the plates, and said "This is a social gathering of parahumans?  Do they mind extra aliens?"

  Clarissa giggled, and gave Ozzy's butt a slap as she said "Absolutely we like putting up with you.  Some of us want even more of our chosen fellows."

Ozzy chuckled, "You want more of me? That can be arranged."

With that, he formed a golem that was an exact duplicate of himself, which proceeded to wrap its arms around her in unison with Ozzy.

"How many more you want?" they asked in unison, grinning.

  Clarissa laughed, and whispered something in the fleshly Ozzy's ear, then giggled.  Giving his butt another grope as she did.