Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27701331-20170720205747/@comment-27824390-20170721062230

Freya tensed, then yanked her arm out of his grip. "I never saw my cousin coming, and I most certainly didn't know about all of the shit you just told me. And you know why, Max? You. Don't. Talk. To. Me." She narrowed her eyes at him. "And you think that living in a 'big house's with a 'big family' is 'fun'? It's most certainly not. Especially when you are the daughter of a guy, who HATES virgins, condoks, sex dolls, and possibly birth control pills. And it's not fun having to worry about your ALL DAY as she works at the police station, with a fifty-fifty percent chance of EVER coming back to us. No, Max. It's not fun at all. It's not even in the leats bit, comfortable knowing that half of my family is either addicted to SEX or is addicted to GAMES, or is addicted to WORK, or is even has been, or is in a GANG. So, yeah. I may not be bullied at school, but I have a lot of crap to put up with at my own house, and it's not fun KNOWING that my favorite uncle has killed Jeric, and shot at Aunt Appril." She gritted her teeth together, "nor is it fun KNOWING that I might actually end up as ONE of those FOUR main options in my family's weird history, Max."

Rose rolled her eyes, grinning as she applied along with her. "Possibly"