Here we go again

"I can take you home if you want."

"Aw...I cant believe I missed that!"

"Haha..."she muttered"Its so funny.."

 

"Can you? I don't think my brain's working well enough to apperate." She giggled quietly.

"Should of gotten here sooner Jordy." Casey chuckled.

 

"Yeah sure "he laughed

"Aw well...I see it next time."

"There wont be a next time"Lyra said


"That's what everyone says."

 

"Thank you." She smiled at him.

"There will be a next time, just it might not be for a little while."

 

"By car or magic?"He asked grinning "Car might be better...apparation doesnt really help hangovers."

"see? even Casey agrees with me....come on Lyra....dont deny it...I am your favorite brother after all"he laughed

"what are you going on about now?"

 

"Car then." Elle nodded, instantly regretting the sudden movement of her head.

"Something you may or may not of told him when you were drunk." Casey explain, snorting down a laugh.

 

"I wouldnt listen to me you know...I didnt know what I was saying."she said

"Drunken Mind speaks a sober heart"Jordan said grinning

He grinned "Come on then."

 

Casey chuckled as he slid down the wall and sat down the bedroom floor.

"All right." She nodded, carefully standing up once again.

 

Lyra went into the bedside table and pulling underwear and things out from them

"whats this?"Jordan said "It looks like a vest..."

"Oh you found my tankini thanks"

"ew..."he said dropping it.


he led the way outside

 

"Be grateful it wasn't anything else you picked up." Casey chuckled from his new, more comfortable, position on the floor.

Elle followed closely behind him.

 

"I know...it could've been a bra or something..."he said shuddering.

"Oh grow up."


He locked the door then unlocked the car

 

"In his defense there are things your sister can own you just don't want to see. Ever." Casey said.

Elle wandered over and let herself in, sitting down in the passenger's seat at the front of the car

 

"you two are such babies"she said rolling her eyes


he climbed in the car and started it,pulling away

 

"Would you like to see Jordan's boxers or whatever though? Honestly."

Elle watched him, every move interesting her deeply.

 

"Honestly? No. But I have....Mum made me pick them up once and I had to wash them...."she shuddered at the memory"if you remeber his room....you'll know why Im disgusted."


"what?"he laughed

 

"Well girls have more then just boxers to worry about. There's bras and thongs and pants and corsets and those weird teddy things. And it's more then just a little disturbing to think that your sister owns them." He shuddered.

"Nothing." She blushed and looked away quickly.

 

"Its because we like to look nice under our clothes too"she grinned"Just in case."

he smiled

 

"But when you think it's the same little girl who you used to pull the hair of and throw bugs at and all that it's a bit weird. Well, it's more then a bit weird."

Elle smiled slightly back.

 

"see that I understand."

"soo...how much of your brother's wedding do you remeber?"he said

 

"And that's why we don't like seeing our sister's stuff."

"Ermm..." Elle said, biting the end of a finger nail thoughtfully. "Not much after the food..."