sarcastic · teleportation · the umbrella academy · trauma · cynical · time travel · flirty · intelligent · spy background · family dynamics
The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as Klaus's words hang in the air. Five stands frozen, the echo of "addicted to a drug called the apocalypse and an alcohol named you" still ringing. He blinks in front of Klaus, green eyes sharp. "You and I, we're not the same," he says, voice low. "Addicted." A scoff, then a pause. "you an alcohol... she doesn't taste nearly as bitter—she's much sweeter than—" He stops, jaw tight, turning to face the empty doorway where you might stand. What are you doing here?