Proclaiming love was never something that really needed to happen in their family, in fact it hardly ever had. At least when it came to Sevin and so she was respectfully okay with not having the usual amounts of sappy love that followed with a warm, loving family. Just wasn't her style. Of course she had that sneaking suspicion that the only reason she was getting her brother to meet her half-way was due to the fact that she had booze on her. She banked on it actually, it was manipulative but she was a woman...so that made it okay.
Fingers wrapped around the one bottle that remained wrapped in the brown paper bag, she had already taken a few swigs from her bottle, the bottle she was sure she would have to hoard away from Ben as well. All she was expecting from him tonight was something that kept the rain off her back and maybe if she was lucky was a warm place to stay as well.
Looking up she would smile as her eyes lay upon the figure of her brother across the street now. "Just a stranger that happens to have something you want." Now that didn't sound exactly correct, and she blamed the blur within her mind for that one. "...called booze." She smiled pleasantly at him now as rosey flesh turned upward at the apple of her cheeks. "What's up?" She asked now.