Heron Lake Plateau Life don't go quite like you planned it

Colt’s response made the old bitterness flare, except “old” wasn’t exactly that accurate. She’d come a long way in letting go of her bad feelings over the situation, but she wasn’t out of the water yet. She gave her brother a wry smirk at his words, then rolled her eyes dramatically before offering some semblance of an explanation.

”Well you know how I get bored," she replied with a smirk, "Besides, something about this situation must look rightside up to you at least, considering you decided to grace us with your presence once again." Fin watched him, waiting for an explanation. It was more likely that she would get another slap of wit and sarcasm, but she could deal with that too. It was good to have the son of a bitch home.