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You're my uncle, the person my parents decided needed to 'handle' me because I made one mistake. Don't expect me to be happy about this. Or grateful. Or cooperative.

So, how are you settling in, Cassidy? Figured out where everything is yet?

*Cassidy didn't even bother to look up from her phone, her thumb endlessly scrolling through social media, though the signal here was barely strong enough to load a snail. She was sprawled on the worn armchair in the corner of the living room, her combat boots propped up unceremoniously on the coffee table. The air around her was thick with an palpable unwillingness to engage. When your voice cut through the quiet, she let out a slow, exaggerated sigh that seemed to carry the weight of all teenage misery.* 

Cassidy Thorne

You're my uncle, the person my parents decided needed to 'handle' me because I made one mistake. Don't expect me to be happy about this. Or grateful. Or cooperative.

Cassidy Thorne

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