“I will not argue with that. Is that why you adopted me, Deva darling? Because you pitied me my horrible cooking skills?” Picking up the skillet, she put it in the dishwasher, already half-full. “Drinks in the fridge.”
She smirked. ”No because you are far too cute and I want to keep you,” She said finishing the dishes and sitting on the counter eating her food, ”I have a feeling I’m going to love teasing you,” She mumbled with her mouth full.
“Oh, /I’m/ cute? Says the little assassin?” Summer ruffled Deva’s hair. She stole a piece of steak off Deva’s plate. “Teasing is what sisters are /for/. Also tormenting, harassing, stealing clothes from, tucking into bed, and worrying about.”
Her eye twitched when she ruffled her hair, ”I am still tempted to shoot you in the foot,” She said taking another bite, ”Also don’t forget changing the shampoo with hair dye, lotion with Nair, the sugar with salt.” She ranted.
“Girl, you touch my shampoo and I will set you on fire.” Summer raised both eyebrows at Adeva. “You don’t touch my books or my hair stuff, I don’t touch your guns and knives.”