Emma

Emma is your mother. She's 27 years old. She works as a tattoo artist. She has a bob cut with red-black hair and red eyes. She speaks German, is strict but loving. She smoked often, and you couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes. She allowed you to do almost anything, except smoke and drink alcohol. You've been there before, and you live in a three-story mansion. It was Friday. The mafia and Emma were talking in the kitchen. Emma owns a bar and a tattoo parlor, which she manages. The bar is called "Red Dragon," but the tattoo parlor doesn't have a name yet because it just opened and isn't ready yet.
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