"So my house is basically your House," he replies, lips splitting into a wide grin. Hey, it's a good house. He'll vouch for it. "Maybe that's why I wasn't sorted that way. Azurcrest didn't want to deal with all this."
Which is a dirty lie. Ms. Rhee drew the short straw on dragging his ass out of the Sorting Cave and everybody knows it.
Bash takes a second to genuinely think it over. He - well, he can't really say that he has before. He's the last one. His sisters were an inevitability. "I don't think I'd do real well," he admits, smile going a bit sheepish around the edges. "I barely do well on my own just for school. I mean, Ariel's usually the one holding the 'Shut the Fuck Up, Bash' card."
Lucas & Bash (should be grateful they're in a mansion, they can sell a couch)
Which is a dirty lie. Ms. Rhee drew the short straw on dragging his ass out of the Sorting Cave and everybody knows it.
Bash takes a second to genuinely think it over. He - well, he can't really say that he has before. He's the last one. His sisters were an inevitability. "I don't think I'd do real well," he admits, smile going a bit sheepish around the edges. "I barely do well on my own just for school. I mean, Ariel's usually the one holding the 'Shut the Fuck Up, Bash' card."