22 April 2012
Seph rose her head and looked to the side gently, "Ye-up! Oorghh..." She groaned sktting back and grimacing at the remains in the toilet before flushing it, well at least she felt more sober now. She shielded her mouth and moved to the sink washing whatever sick there was away before reaching into her back and finding her lipgloss and absentmindedly painting her lips pale pink. "Woahh... so... your-. our Dad... you mean we're...?" She inwardly shook herself to get a proper sentence out. Looking to him with an eyebrow raised. "So you're my brother...?"
Ashley saw her struggling and swung Tokky round unexpectedly, carrying her bridal style with an almost insane chuckle. He spun them round a few times whilst still walking and narrowly missed whacking Andy round the head with her feet. Jake rolled his eyes at Ashley but kind of admired Tokky's comment, only a true friend would stick up for their drunken mate and not just say 'Yep. She's nuts.' He looked back to Andy as if to say 'See, told ya she can't be all bad!' and smirked almost triumphantly.
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 79. Yep. She's Nuts • Opuss № I