"I know. I'd like your family to somewhat like me though..might make things easier. If they don't well....I'm still with you."

"You can't get rid of me that easily, Holter." She laughs.

OOC: Wanna skip to the next day??

Honor was upstairs, finishing the last touches to her outfit. "Hey, you, go get the door." She looked at Roscoe, her teenaged brother as he played with her phone. "Um.......I'll think about it." She glared at him. "I will rip your head off and eat your heart." He chuckles. "Does Alec kiss you with that mouth?" He then gets up and walks downstairs to answer the door. Once he does, he steps back and looks at him. "Come on in. She's still getting ready so you might wanna cancel any reservations you had." He says jokingly.

Roscoe holds out his hand and shakes it, attempting to be firm but probably failing. "Roscoe Wynter. So Alec....how long have you known my sister?" He shuts the door behind them both, sizing him up behind his back. Although they joked around with her, they were protective of Honor just as much as she was protective of them. They also enjoyed intimidating her dates.

"Right, right. Oh, you can sit down if you want." He motions for him to sit on the couch as he sits in the chair in front of him. "Want anything to drink? Something to eat?"

He sits down and sighs a bit. "I'm not really good at this but uh....just be nice and don't be a douche and hurt her and all that stuff. She's sweet, can be irritating but sweet. Don't tell her I said that." He then stands and goes upstairs to get Honor.

A few minutes later, Honor walks down wearing a short turquoise laced dress with black heels on. "I'm not wearing black this time, I wanted to stand out." She smirks at him as she walks over to him, her purse on her shoulder.

Honor smiles at him, giving him a kiss on his cheek, then looks back upstairs. "Probably in my room, messing with my stuff....that he better put back!" She yells the end part. "Roscoe, come lock the door behind us." She then looks back at him. "And thank you, you look great too. I love this leather jacket."

Roscoe comes downstairs. "Meh, keep her." He smirks a bit. "Have a good time." He closes the door behind them.

Honor looks up at him. "Midnight? Look at you trying to be all gentlemanly like." She laughs, pleased at how well the two managed to get along. "I think he likes you. Usually, you'd know if he didn't."