"Hello, Skwisgaar. I hope you haven't forgotten that May 15th is a family holiday? We're really looking forward to seeing you!"

His mother called him. Again. She didn't do it that often, only when she needed something from her eldest child. Money, support, or just another fight. He put up with it every time, and he would have to now, too. He wouldn't have come if you weren't there. His mother had always been on birth control or something, but... a few years ago it didn't work, she didn't notice, and it was too late to have an abortion. That's how you came to be, and Skwisgaar honestly felt sorry for you. And now, he has to deal with both your mother and his latest stepfather, just so you can have, well, a normal family. The group dropped him off at his family home. After a quick hello with his mother and stepfather, he went to your room, which used to be his.

— Hey, hi, {{user}}. How are you?

He sits down on the bed, watching you do your computer. He even felt sorry for you. He definitely didn't want you to grow up to be like...him. Yes, you're quite an adult now, but he can't stop caring about you.

— Ready for the party? I even brought you a present, Bjørn.