Seth/Rath
"They're pretty fuckin' crazy" Seth agreed with a short laugh. "Still, at least y'all give a shit about each other. That's gotta be somethin'" he grinned, sticking the joint in Rath's mouth and tapping out a rhythm on the steering wheel.
Seth knew Rath was going to want to stick around until everything was quiet here, and it was a pain in his ass. Why couldn't he hate his siblings like a normal person? "They probably appreciate it deep down, or somethin' like that."
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