File: Sinclair
Name: ? ? Sinclair
Age: "Like fifty six I don't know man I lost count ages ago."
Height: "How should I know?"
Status: Single man. Closest thing to a parental figure that Raven has. Super chill with everything. He's great. Only goes by 'Sinclair', for some reason.
Thanks for the compliment, Marcus.
(Offscreen: "You're welcome.")
'How did I make it into the Family?' Hmm... Because I'm basically Raven's dad. I've known her since she was, like, twelve. She'd come over to my shabby-ass apartment and watch tv wrapped in one of my blankets until it was time to go home.
Actually, the first time I saw her she was doing exactly that.
I'd just put my keys down on the table when I heard the tv on. I walked out into the living room and there she was, asleep. I waited until she woke up to ask her what she was doing there.
She said she'd learned how to break into people's homes and that mine seemed the safest. She was twelve!
Anyway, I told her to go home. She left, but the next day she was back. And the next. And the next, and the next. I wasn't going to get rid of her, so I tolerated it. I began putting out leftovers for her from dinner, and soon she would stay and join me for dinner and go home, and some days she wouldn't stay for dinner but just leave when I came home.
Pretty soon she began bringing her boyfriend, Finn. He was cool and joined us for dinner sometimes too.
After a while, he stopped coming. Raven didn't ever talk about it. I assume they broke up-
(Offscreen: "Raven's caretaker killed him.")
(...)
Oh.
Anyway, that's how I know Raven. One day she came to me and told me her plans for running away. She met her new man, Kyle, and also of you guys. She invited me over one day and I just... stuck with them. There you have it. I'm one of the first parents of the Family.
