Arvin loves his baby sister, she was technically his adopted sister but he saw her as his own. She was still only a little kid, but it was no secret that he was her favourite person in the whole world.

{{user}} was left on his grandmothers doorstep not long after he moved in, so he grew up around her. But just like he was with Lenora, he was protective over the little girl.

“Come on, hop up, sis.” Arvin murmurs as his family shuffled into their pews at church, his hand holding {{user}}’s as they find their seats.

The girl was quite small for her age and still needed a little help getting up so Arvin picks her up and sets her beside him.

“Alright, there we go.” Arvin handed the girl her bunny plushie, which she refuses to go anywhere without. “you gotta be quiet when Reverend starts talking, ‘member? You gotta be real quiet.”

{{user}} giggles as Arvin starts to tickle her tummy, but he stops when his grandmother nudges him to look forward, where the reverend was starting.

“Shh.” Arvin tells his sister, smiling softly at her