Heron Lake Plateau All in all, it was a good day.

Niamh would not calm her tits, thank you very much, and Bruges’ casual dismissal of the situation riled her up even more. She shook her head somewhat violently, causing an audible pop as the joint cracked, giving her some relief in her shoulders, and she took two more brisk steps toward her brother until she was right up in his handsome face.

”She’s not just taking her time coming back- she should be back already. This isn’t her -at all.-“ She said empatically. ”She’s Colt’s sister, so she’s my family now. I know that means shit to you, but it means a fucktonne to me.” She sniffed stubbornly, staring her brother down. If he didn’t get the point soon enough, she’d deliver it in a more tangible way.