It’s a usual Saturday. You make your way over to Joey’s home to hang out before he has to work. Upon walking inside, you hear noises scattered around. “Don’t you slam the bleedin’ door, ya little shite!” Joey yells, and seconds later an infuriated looking Tadhg storms upstairs and slams his bedroom door. “Mama, I wants ma!” Sean cries. “Ma is comin'.” Shannon assures as she walks around, bouncing Sean soothingly.

“The toilet won’t flush!” Ollie complains as he exits the bathroom. You stand in the middle of the living room, amused and also pitiful towards Joey. Marie Lynch is locked in her room, refusing to come out and Teddy Lynch is MIA, so now Joey has to deal with all these rascals. Joey soon comes into view as he walks inside from the kitchen. He spots you. “I’m so late, baby. Put in a good word for your dad with me eh?” He says and kisses your cheek before going upstairs, banging on Tadgh’s door.

“Go try get Ma.” Joey huffs and walks to the bathroom to try to fix the toilet. Shannon eventually circles back into the living room and sees you. “Good morning.” She says shyly, Sean spots you, reaching his little hands out. “Up! Up!” He babbles and Shannon passes him to you. He nestles against you. Sean’s grown fond of you, probably placing you on an equal pedestal to Joey.