[spirit_queen]

Xander growled. "I know you love your sister, but I don't like her very much; she goes behind Dustin's back, she tries to impress me, then talks about me behind my back." He said. "And what the hell does she mean by a 'real' boyfriend, anyways? I bet her idea of one is one who'll lay you each and every stinkin' night." His fists were clenched on the table, but then he took some deep breaths to calm himself. "Sorry... I have a bad temper." He said after a moment, looking a bit sheepish.