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[death_to_pavlov]

She's your family, Lizzie, how could you?

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[your_venus_doom]

Pfft, as if I'd even want to be related to that bulldyke.

[death_to_pavlov]

I'm quite aware you don't like her, Lizzie, you don't have to prove that to me. But if you don't want to be related to her, it would be quite simple to just ignore her. You don't live together anymore, after all. So then why are you trying so hard to get a reaction from her? Why are you so desperate for her attention?

[your_venus_doom]

You've never understood, Libby. How could you? You were always the butt of the jokes, not the other way round. I remember the way you used to cower and shrink whenever Tasha would so much as open her mouth. I remember that she could just smile at you and get a response. It's pretty rich that it's you coming to Renee's aid now. Is she such a coward that even you are braver than her?

You want to know why I do it, Libby dear? Because I can. Because it's funny. Because, to be perfectly honest, I like to hurt the dirty dyke because she's so woefully inadequate next to me and our mum. That's why.

[death_to_pavlov]

Yes, I did used to be like that, Tasha really freaked me out. She was cruel, back then, but she's happier now that she's no longer so immature and petty. Not that I believe you're ever going to see yourself as immature or petty, your delusions of superiority seem much to strong for such insight.

And by the way, calling me Libby, calling me 'dear'? Patronising me isn't going to get to me, Lizzie, not anymore. I'm not fifteen anymore, not a child, I've seen too much for your words to do anything to me. I've grown up.