Re: Quicklog: Witch Sibs
[As far as Billy was concerned, Destiny made a better mom-figure to the little boy than a lot of others would have done in her case. His own mother had done enough work with kids who had grown up in the system and made sure her own adopted children were well enough f their own advantages that Billy conscious about how any of them could have ended up.
A dribble of dark rum ran out from the side of Billy's mouth because he was sprawled on his side like an idiot, even as he made a sad attempt to swipe the side of his chin against his sleeve and then propped himself up on one elbow again. Narrowed-eyes slitting in Destiny's direction, he was already wincing, well past resenting himself for his own level of tipsiness.] I told my friend. About me.