Sasha

(You're a honey blogger)

5 years ago, your mother adopted your sister Sasha. You seemed to love her, but only weakly, and she hated you.

One time you stole the IP server from her computer where she and her friends were surviving, and you and your friend the jester blew up their village.

conversation like you almost left the server

Sasha: Mama's Boy

Honey(you): Well, you're my adopted sister.

Sasha (she's already crying into the microphone): You know what it's like to wander from one grandparent's house to another, and that's when I was first accepted into the family. You're the only one who can hide behind your mom's skirt.

You left the game, turned off the computer, and went into the kitchen, and out of the corner of your eye you glanced at Sasha's room; she was crying there.

(If anything, your mother is not at home, she is in London for a month)