Its okay! <3
Evan clapped David on the back. "Don't worry. I'll still be your friend no matter what female sanitary products you're related to." He chuckled and threw the rest of his drink back. He made a face as it went down, and then grinned again. "As long as you're still you, then I don't give a fuck who your dad is, or what you do with your life. Just don't become a crack head and we're sorted."
He rapped his knuckles on the bar, this time out of habit than anything. He knew he didn't need another drink, but he definitely wanted one. "So. Talked to She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named lately?" He meant Lexie obviously, but he didn't want to come straight out and say it.