the conversation about their parents passed and love resigned herself to the fact it would be a long while before lux would talk about them again. "family isn't a competition, lux. them competing for the title of lux's favourite cousin is a little much" she assumed that it was down to lux being the cooler sister that everyone wanted to be her favourite. hell, love wanted to be her favourite. there was something about her sister that made you want her approval. "i'm alright. i got a fright at the whole thing but i'm okay. you know lowe...i think she needed some time to herself to process. looking for supplies is therapeutic to her, i'm not going to stop that. how are you?"
"you keep telling yourself that, but we all have favourites whether we want to admit it or not" favourites could consider a number of factors varying from the deep to the superficial. "i never asked them to compete. have i encouraged and floated the idea of introducing a scoreboard? maybe" she smiled over to her sister while she swept the floor. there was nothing wrong with a little healthy competition, it bonded people. "lowe the gatherer, taking that oldest sister title so seriously. we all have out coping methods, i guess. i'm fine, loosing the will to hold onto my sanity with each passing day being stuck here but other than that, just peachy"




















