@altumsedereโ / cont.
โ I think weโre doing great ! โ
Klaus says it like itโs obvious, somewhere in between picking glass out of his hair and sitting back up. One thing heโd give to those god-awful shorts โ they were a hell of a lot easier to mend up than leather pants.
โ Most of us are still alive, those of us left are aging like fine French ย wine, and weโve only accidentally almost destroyed life as we know ย it, like, twice. "
He counts off on his hand, giving a peek out the window before slumping back down and distractedly picking at a spare bit of nail polish. He looks back to Five, the context finally sinking in.
โ Oh, you mean this moment right now. ย โฆ Yeah, no, this isnโt our best. โ
Shards of glass tingle mockingly as Five teleports next to his brother. One quick glance earns a sigh and the mumbled admittance of regret.
Squinted blue eyes glare at him as he speaks. His positive attitude only making him more annoyed at the situation. It seems their problems just keep stacking up against them, once one thing has been resolved, another pops up. And so the endless cycle continues.
Out of every one of his siblings, whyโd he have to end up with Klaus for this?
โ Get up , we canโt stay here . โ He commands, a strict gesture accompanying his words. The breaking of a window wasnโt exactly the silent entrance heโd hoped for. But at least they were inside. Why did it always go like this when he brought one of his siblings to situations like this? Was it that hard to remember he could just teleport in and out of places?
