"We keep in touch. We're like a little network, helping each other out where we can, since there's so many of us. But Marc never liked me, or my sister, Roche." It had taken him a split second to remember Rohypnol's alias. "You haven't met her yet, I wouldn't think, but I'm actually related to her." Kind of. Sometimes he thought of her as his twin, sometimes just a part of himself that he would never be able to get away from completely.
The accusation in Dylan's voice just made GHB a bit giddier. This was just so much fun! A slow smile appeared on his lips. "Weird?" He asked innocently, as innocently as a date-rape Drug could, of course, which was a cross between a satisfied cat who had just caught a mouse and a shark closing in on its prey. "What do you mean when you say 'weird'?" His eyes lightened just a touch, a shade close to their natural colour that GHB managed to hide behind blue most of the time.