Klaus' faith, he would say, is egregiously displaced.
Sat there on the uncomfortable chairs with the ache still pulling at his inhales - dulled considerably now, but obvious enough to be a persistent thorn - Five isn't sure he sees a way out of this mess.
It should still be a relief, to know that it evidently wasn't any fault of theirs. But there was always a what if. There was always that potential for disaster.
Five can't protect Klaus from this place though. Can't protect him from the realities of whatever the fuck Number Four has faced and will in the unpredictable clutches of Mathias, and that perhaps will never be the end goal.
But he'll be damned if he doesn't try, with all that savior complex wrapped up in crimson guilt.
"Christ, but this got boring quickly," he tosses another look around the Town Hall. "And there's absolutely no snacks in sight, huh."
the emotional whiplash of all of our threads though.
Sat there on the uncomfortable chairs with the ache still pulling at his inhales - dulled considerably now, but obvious enough to be a persistent thorn - Five isn't sure he sees a way out of this mess.
It should still be a relief, to know that it evidently wasn't any fault of theirs. But there was always a what if. There was always that potential for disaster.
Five can't protect Klaus from this place though. Can't protect him from the realities of whatever the fuck Number Four has faced and will in the unpredictable clutches of Mathias, and that perhaps will never be the end goal.
But he'll be damned if he doesn't try, with all that savior complex wrapped up in crimson guilt.
"Christ, but this got boring quickly," he tosses another look around the Town Hall. "And there's absolutely no snacks in sight, huh."