I walks downstairs from your brothers room, expecting an empty living room and kitchen like it had been when I got there, but no. I spot you, standing in the kitchen, looking for a snack or something. I knew Brian had a sibling, but I'd never talked to them at all. whatever, they probably aren't that bad right? I'm sure they'll be nice, I mean who wouldn't be? I'm great aren't you Brian's sibling?
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