Destiny: *shakes my head and turns, teleporting to the room* Jesus Christ.

Destiny: *stands quickly and narrows my eyes* 1. She's still, technically, a fucking kid. I don't need her in any of that kinky shit. 2. What the fuck ever.

Destiny: I've heard about what you've done. Told her she'd get punished. Kissing her. Calling her "pumpkin".. Now. Did she know what she was doing? No. Do you? Yes. So please explain

Destiny: Liam, you go to the bedroom. That song helps her sleep. You..Curtis *looks at him* I need to have a talk with.

Destiny: Do you know what happens when a child gets confused? They whine to their mother. And who's the mother here? Me. And I'm sensing a looot of confusion from her, boys.

Destiny: *sets the flute down and crouches, looking at them* She has the mind of a 8 to 9 year old, in an 18 year old body. Do you understand that?

Destiny: *locks eyes with her and tilts my head a little* Becca: ... *sways slightly and slowly walks to a bedroom* Destiny: *teleports to Liam and puts my hand near Curtis's ear, snapping repeatedly*

Destiny: *hops up and flips in the air, walking on the ceiling as I play* ((Song of healing - Flute cover)) Becca: *blinks and my walking slows down a little as I listen*

Becca: .. *stands and walks off* -- Destiny: *rushes down a hall quietly then stands at a corner, playing a flute softly*

Becca: *blinks then sits up again and looks around* Do you hear that?

Becca: Ok, good.. *looks away and back to the TV*

Becca: *sits up* So he's basically using me?

Becca: *nods* I wasn't that far away

Becca: *closes my eyes and speaks quietly* What did you mean by he was doing this on purpose?

Becca: *glances over then leans my head on Liam's arm*

Becca: *stands and sits next to Liam, leaning back*

Becca: *tenses but sets his arms down*

Becca: *glances back and slowly moves his arms*

Becca: *coughs a little and looks back to the TV*

Becca: ... *glances back then to Liam*