Rachel and Robin Steele, Trouble

Please don't come.

No, really.

I'm fine.

Hello?

Oh, no.

Oh, boy.

I better have a talk with him.

Ah, do you have school today?

No. - No?

Okay, so you're gonna be home all afternoon?

Uh-huh. - All right.

Thought I'd take this up on you, I don't know.

Um, I don't know how to tell you this.

What? - But, um, well,

well, Brad, I have something serious to talk to you about.

Well, hello.

Mom?

Silly. It's Auntie Robin.

Oh, is it?

Oh.

Look at you. You must be Brad.

Yes.

Oh my god. I just...

I haven't seen you since you were just a tot.

Your mother and I have been getting along that well.

She doesn't want me around you for some reason.

I don't know why.

I don't know. I just can't get over how much you look like her.

Huh.

Well, we are twins.

Yeah.

Just only in the face and in our looks we're twins.

Right.

Because everything else is completely different.

Anyway, here's my bag.

Take the coat too?

Oh, yeah, please.

Not much use for the fur coat here in sunny Florida, but...

I never travel without my furs.

True.

So, I assume the bedroom's up here.

Yep.

This is a quaint little place.

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