Sep 2, 2020
@changestrajectoryâ cont from x
Five grinned at Diegoâs fond retort. âAh, who else but our own dear brother. I donât know why I asked him to help me with this--he wonât stop talking, not for a second,â he grumbled, going to the bar to pour himself a drink. He knew, more than the others seemed to, that Klaus had street smarts. Five often found himself impressed by how he played things. Getting him to engage in the first place was the hard part.Â
âWhen did he give up?â He asked.
