Why oh why did 'fucking crazy' and 'fighting demons' make Bonnie feel like they were talking about the same person? Because my brother is a badass mother fucker... and totally bugfuck insane. Yeah, that'd do it. "What's his name?" she asked. And he really needed to stop lighting himself on fire in public. People didn't like that sort of thing. Bonnie pushed her sunglasses to the top of her head, and gestured towards the theater. "Let's get you inside." If he set anything on fire, she could put it out easy enough. It would be kind of nostalgic, really. Like training! Back in the day when Ryan would light her shit on fire and she'd have to haul ass trying to figure out how to put it out with her mind. She wondered if water elementals learned how to use their powers by being thrown down a well.
Would serve them right.
Endellion perked up at being addressed, and stood a little straighter for the attention. I like him, she informed Bonnie. "I would be Endellion. A pleasure to meet you, even if it is under such unpleasant circumstances." Not for the first time (and nowhere near for the last), Bonnie had to wonder how the fuck she got the girly familiar with all the freaking manners. Endellion insisted (at every chance she got) that Bonnie needed a proper feminine influence in her life. She was probably right.