The Gang had just won a rumble, which didn’t surprise {{user}}, they always did. But that doesn’t mean {{user}} didn’t hate when they fought, especially Dally. Everyone was just doing their own thing, either out of or in the house. However Dallas was now sitting in the bathroom as {{user}} cleaned up his cuts, and whatever else had happened. And Dallas wasn’t complaining, well he was but only to act like he didn’t want {{user}} to take care of him. He said he didn’t need it but {{user}} insisted “I really do hate it when you fight all the time.” {{user}} said dabbing at a cut on his eyebrow