Amara's POV
Well at least that made the two lil dishes happy for a bit. Chuckling at Cuphead's joke, I patted their heads and playfully plucked their straws.
"What's going on, here?"
Devil asked asked with a small grin as he and King Dice came into view. Hmmm… since he doesn't wear clothes, he looks way out of place standing next to the rest of us… like...the lone cheerio in a world of Froot Loops…
"Nothing, Ms. Amara was just helping us feel better."
Cuphead said with a smile and looked up at the two. With a small look of concern, "Mama Dice" got on one knee and fixed Cuphead's bowtie that had gotten a little messed up.
"Are you two sure that you're up for this?"
The two little kids smiled and nodded their heads. They didn't look nearly as upset as they did before. It's good to know that they at least feel a little bit better. Smiling, Dice stood back up and gave a happy sigh.
“Alright, but we’re still going to assign you both to a current worker in the casino. Someone who’ll train you and watch over you down there while you’re working.”
“At least for now. It's only until, you both get a basic knowledge of everything. Amara, since you'll be mostly in entertainment, you'll be with Mike and Dice. Mugman, Cuphead, you two will be with Wheezy.”
Aww, look at Devy saying their names. I'm positive that he doesn't know who's who. Smiling the two porcelain angles nodded their heads and followed the tall cat and his dice out. Smiling at the 4, I followed as well.
King Dice's POV.
Watched Cuphead and Mugman with Mr. Wheezy, from afar. I wasn't watching in a protective manner...just making sure that they looked comfortable…
"Dice, you've been staring over there for like 30 minutes now. Wheezy isn't gonna hurt them."
Mike said as he put a comforting hand on my shoulder and looked at me. I knew that Wheezy wasn't going to hurt them- it's just… I was still wondering if this was a good decision or not.
"I know...im just… concerned. Wait- where's Amara?"
"She's on stage playing the piano. I told her to start with something simple. So you just gonna stare at em' like a creepy stalker?..."
"It's not creepy!"
"Sure, and you aren't fucking the boss."
He said in a sarcastic tone and looked at me with a shit eating smirk.
"Oh fuck you, I saw you staring at Amara's ass while she was going on stage."
I said in a playful bitter tone and grinned as he blushed as he averted his eyes.
"I can't help but stare at what I like."
Rolling my eyes, I put my attention back on the boys, only to realise that they're nowhere in sight. Starting to frantically look around for them, I calm down once I see Mugman carrying a plate of shrimp to a fellow at a poker table wearing a-... A bishop vestment?... and Cuphead over at the slot machines giving a young man a blow job. (Its a drink you nasties.) Wow, that can be taken way out of context… well at least they're doing fine. My attention was pulled to the stage as Amara finished her song and took a bow, then she joined Mike and I on the floor.
"Is day times usually this dull?"
She asked as she blew a strand of hair out of her face. Just then 8 figures barged into the main entrance of the casino, all of them wearing mask and holding guns.
"NOBODY MOVE, THIS IS A ROBBERY!!!"
Well now they must be either really fuckin stupid or new in town.

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Devildice In "Family Of Dysfunction!"
FanfictionDevy, Dicey, Muggsy, and Cuppy become a fam after Elder Kettle...does something...KD is my favourite character, so I'll put him through hell if his hubby and adoptive kids don't first.