[He sniggered and smiled innocently] Me? Mischevious? … Have you met me? [He smirked and waited for her to catch up before continuing, he should’ve known she wouldn’t have let the subject drop. Older sisters just aren’t wired like that.] Oh fine! But trust me, you will judge me.. castrate me even. [He shuddered at the thought before leaning slightly towards her] Her name’s Dakota… [He mumbled quietly, deliberately leaving out her last name out of fear of his sisters reaction.]
[When he said her name, she looked thoughtful for a moment, she could only think of one Dakota, but she had promised her brother she wouldn’t react] Is she nice? [She asked trying not to flip out and she couldn’t just assume that it was Dakota Greengrove, though with the mumbling of her name, she knew it was] And I’m sure I won’t want to castrate you [she said looking at her brother furrowing her eyebrows] ‘Cause I’m sure you haven’t been stupid enough to fall for a Greengrove.
