I do in fact ship Wincest. Not in the ‘it’s kinda cute’ kind of way, but in the 'I want the inside of my coffin decorated with Wincest fan art so I can look at it for all eternity’ kind of way. Just a heads up.
The music was.. odd. And loud too. Hanna slowly walked across to the window and looked outside. There was some sort of party going on across the street. With a small sigh, she shut the window, just as someone below caught her eye. She frowned and attempted to look down without opening the window again.