Off to the side of the party Kana and Davian
"Who's your mom?" Davian asked again, holding tightly onto the bottle so she couldn't take it again. But the personal history kept pouring out of Kana and Davian's eyes widened. She'd never said so many words to him before, especially not voluntarily, especially not about herself.
He grinned knowingly when she said she was happy that her mother was proud of her. "Momma's girl. Still, that's pretty shitty of her. Moms are supposed to do shit for their kids, but some of them are really fucking piss poor at it." Davian frowned and took a swig himself.