"Okay," she replied quietly.  It was like all the wind had been taken out of her.  Sveta let out a long breath, even as Yang brought the bottle of Jack Daniels over and sat next to her on the couch.  "Yeah, I know."  Came her reply to 'he's a good guy.'  "But it feels like I never get to see him...just when he comes home, and that's only because I stay up long enough for him to...and he always tells me 'Sis, you should be sleeping' when he does.  Sometimes it feels like we're just two totally separate people living in the same space...I would be more than happy to put up money if it meant I got to see him more often."  Vincent alone took responsibility for all the financial bills, minus a few obvious ones for Sveta herself.<br/><br/>Her eyes flicked over to the bottle.  She'd never had any before, maybe it was worth a try.  "Go ahead and pass it over."