No, I'm not telling mum where I am going and with that she is busy.

You know how she is if one of her siblings is with her.

Well, I'm not home anymore, I'm out.

Dad's brother makes me wonder why I don't want uncles.

Go away, Will.

And I'm asking you to go away.

Bad luck for you, you are gonna go away from my eyes.

Ever heard about privacy and space?

. . . . . . Don't worry about me, I will move my ass to somewhere else, where no one knows me, this room will be empty for a quick moment.

No, I don't want to talk to anyone.

She's aware that she isn't family, no, she is sure that she knows that she is the devil child of the household Jesus....

Of course.... everyone hears the rumours, there is always rumours. Maybe, but she don't have to say a thing, only she give her father what he want, to have 1 less child, he wouldn't miss her anyways.

No, Isaiah forgot that he had her.... yes please....

Sure, anyways I'm out of this house, i'm gonna go to someone else.

.... she's grateful for her. She will be there within a minute.