Clay Spencer —— *Roleplay*

I continue gently washing her, moving up her body. “The will reading is going to be awkward but fine, I think. Worst case scenario, it’s an opportunity to see your cousins.”

I kiss her back and smile. “Well, I’m glad you think so too.” I kiss her deeply. “I love you.”

I laugh. “I think I’m aging like fine wine, but I may be biased.”

I gasp in mock offence and splash her gently. “Rude. I am in the prime of my life.” I laugh

I nod. “I know. It’s a bit odd. But I’ve never claimed to understand rich old men…as I am neither rich nor old.” I continue washing her legs. “But we’ll be right there.”

I walk over and kneel next to the tub before grabbing a wash cloth and starting to gently wash her legs. “Well, if I know my niece, Ellie is trying to figure out how she can boycott the reading like Clarissa is doing.” I chuckle

I hum. “I don’t think that’s a requirement. First, everyone experiences loss differently. I didn’t feel sad when my mom died. But also, he didn’t raise you. Like, yeah, he was your biological father, but he wasn’t your dad. I think it’s normal to be…unsure about your feelings.”

I step into the bathroom behind her and carefully start pulling her hair up into a bun to keep it mostly out of the tub. “You nervous about the will reading?”

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+ Clayton Jasper Spencer
+ Nickname: Clay
+ Lives in San Francisco, CA
+ Dad
+ ol' lady: @bruisedpetals.bsky.social
+ Founding Member of Hellraisers MC
+ Owner of Spencer's Tavern
+ Ex-Military
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(Abel)

I nod and quietly say, “and the others who were left with aunty before? Addie’s kids?”

(Asher)

“Safe. The kids are with Kenny, Wolfe and a couple others in a safe place. A couple of guys chose to come to London with Lilly though.”

Abel lets out a relieved sigh.

(Abel)

I quietly say, “Thanks Dad. Darragh left with the others…left us behind.” I hold Addie carefully but securely.

(Cait)

When we reach the cars, Abel winces as he takes Addie from Cillian, holding her carefully as he sits in the car.

(Max)

I watch as everyone makes it back to the cars, then I leave my post and head back myself

(Cait)

I take the sheet and slowly approach Addie. “We’re gonna get you covered with this, but then Uncle Cillian is gonna carry you, okay? I’ll be right with you the whole time and we’re going to the boys and Effie.”

(Cait)

I slide my gun away and softly say, “hi sweetheart. I’m Cait. Your uncle is right, the boys are safe and so are you now. Can you walk?”

(Cait)

I move to the left of the door and grab the doorknob, mouthing “three, two, one.” Before turning the knob.

(Justin)

I help the boys out of the room and down the stairs behind Asher and Cullen.

(Cait)

I follow Cillian and gently put my hand on his back. “Together.”

Justin runs after Cillian.

(Asher)

I adjust Effie to hold her securely while having my gun out and whisper softly in Hebrew, “hold on, sweetheart.”

She nods and holds on as I lead the way down the stairs and towards the front door.

(Effie)

Justin steps into the room and moves to the side of the bed where Koby is sprawled on the floor. He kneels and checks Koby’s injuries

(Effie)

When I see Uncle Asher step into the doorway, I start crying harder again.

He quickly moves over to me and wraps me in a sheet before carefully scooping me up. He quietly says, “I have Effie.”

I cling to him and whisper through tears, “Koby…Check on Koby.”

(Effie)

I try to quiet my sobs and make myself smaller on the bed when I hear footsteps coming towards the room I’m in. -Billy promised I was safe from the guards…he was wrong…but who…who shot them? What’s going on?- +

I watch the windows.

(Cait)

We quickly move towards the stairs, shooting men in black as they appear.

Asher takes point, quickly but cautiously heading up the stairs as I take up the rear, keeping my head on a swivel and trying to ignore the sound of crying from upstairs.

Cait softly says, "When we breach, take out who you can."

I line up my shot. "Yes, ma'am."

Cait quietly counts down over the comms and when she hits one, they breach the front and back doors as I shoot the two guards I can clearly see in the head.

Cait quietly says, "Got it."

I look between the windows on the ground floor and the others as they approach the doors. I quietly say, "We did bring medical gear, right?"

Eitan says, "Yeah."

I growl. "It definitely looks like the guards have moved inside. Second floor mostly. I'm not seeing movement on the ground floor." I change my scope angle to check the perimeter and watch Asher, Cillian and Justin split off to circle the property and approach the house from the back.

I snort. "Yeah, I do."

I mutter, "Luckily, you have the other blonde menace." I pause. "Cait...you got this, right?"

I hear the smile in Cait's voice as she checks her guns and they start moving towards the property. "Oh, Max, darling. This is what I do."

I laugh and respond to the comm check as I move into position. "Guess we'll find out."

Eitan vanishes into position where he can watch us.

Justin checks his guns and smacks Cillian's chest. "Like Romania?"

Cait says, "They won't help if these two decide to shoot us, but they should come in handy against the guards."