[b]Tony - Morning at home - Eva[/b] An alarm was not set, but the sound of one echoed through the house. That sudden sharpness of sound made Tony's eyelids pop open. He the started rubbing his face with his hands, trying to wake up as he sat forward, legs off the bed. He turned to see his soon to be wife, her gorgeous red hair all over the place. Tony couldn't help but let out a small laugh as he started to brush it from her face. By this time, the sound had stopped. Tony realized she was still asleep so kept quiet as he kissed her forehead. He couldn't help but just sit there and look at her for a second, mesmerized by how hot she was - and peaceful of course, but mainly her hottest. Anyhow, the sound started again, this time, the sound was readible. It was the ringtone to Tony's phone, probably Harry or Isabel wondering where he was. In the nude, tony got up from the bed and walked towards the living room near the sofa - the place the two had the most fun the night before. He crouched over and put on his boxers before digging through the other clothes. After finding the phone, he flipped it open and answered. "Yea?" He started, not sure who it was yet. "Where the hell are you kid? Were heading out to pick up the package in thirty minutes!" It was clearly Harry, not only by his voice, but the anger behind it. Tony didn't know how to answer at first, but knew that if he wanted to, he could get to the bar on time. So then came the decision, and as he turned to his left, he found it. "I'm on my way" he stated, hanging up and quickly put on his pants. He dressed as fast as he could, throwing over his shirt, putting on his socks and shoes, and finally, going to his left and pulling his patched vest off the chair. But before leaving, he walked back to the room and payed on the doorframe - hands in his pockets. He smiled one last time before rushing out and roaring his bike before taking off. The monstrous growl pierced the silent morning. On his ride, he could see the difference in class between some people in Gastown compared to his people. As a nurse, Eva made pretty good money compared to other professions. He was proud of his old lady, proud that she didn't need to involve herself in the club business to be successful. It gave him a peace of mind one could say. It was all going to work out, it always did.