If not for the sudden, violent outburst, Diego really probably would have been just fine to ignore whatever Vanya had to say. But it's a little hard to ignore the sound of glass cracking sharp in every direction, doors rattling-- being thrown by some unseen force halfway across the room. The way her voice seems to reverberate across his bones and inside his head.
"What the fuck was that?" He stares at his sister-- his tiny, mousy, sister-- with wide eyes, not sure he's comprehending what just happened correctly.
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"What the fuck was that?" He stares at his sister-- his tiny, mousy, sister-- with wide eyes, not sure he's comprehending what just happened correctly.