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☔️ 🕰️ 🙉 🎻 ── TUA┊in which after a friend of her famous parents invites her to her father's funeral, Starr...
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# — ❞ BEER AND COFFEE ARE TWO VERY DIFFERENT THINGS ❞ ╰┈➤ CHAPTERSEVEN ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 𝙐𝙈𝘽𝙍𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝘼𝘾𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙈𝙔┊🕰️☔️🎻 ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅
IT WAS WEIRD WITHOUT GRACE. YES, she was a bit... odd, but once you got to know her she was like a second mother who made really good breakfast. First time she walked by Grace unplugged it felt eerie; like something was missing. When she walked by her the first time... like that, her just sitting there with the wires flowing out of her arm and her head titled — what she's been doing for years. Sometimes Starr felt like that; her name implied what her parents hoped she'd become and she never did, so she just stayed there, tagging along and following the program.
Eventually she broke her stare from the wires on Grace and headed downstairs to the kitchen where she found Five in in the same Umbrella Academy uniform he's been in since she's gotten here, blinking through the kitchen and making a peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich.
When he blinked back to the table with the bag of mallows in his hand, he glanced up at Starr as he opened, "He didn't have coffee, but he had a hell of a lot of these," he held up the mallows in his hand, shaking the bag.
Starr squinted her eyes as she walked to the counter to get cereal, "Mornin' to you too, Amigo," she then got milk from the fridge and turned, "Why can't you just go back to that donut place and get some yourself?"
"Do you think I wanna get killed?"
Starr rolled her eyes as Five started making his sandwich and then lifted his head up again, glancing around the kitchen and then back to Starr, "It's too quiet here — where's Klaus?" he asked as he started spreading peanut butter on the bread.
"I don't know," Starr shrugged. "I presume he's wiping his ass with chocolate, but what do I know?"
Five sat down and chuckled while Starr looked at him in shock. Before he took a bite of his sandwich he raised his eyebrow in confusion, "What?"
"Oh, sorry I didn't know you could show any other emotion other than being annoyed at everyone and hating everything,"
"Believe me," Five said, taking a bite of one half of the sandwich. "When you've seen the future, that's not the worst thing."
"Have you met my mom? I think she's as worse as they come," Starr replied, pouring milk into the cereal bowl.
Five lifted the half of the sandwich up before taking a bite, "Join the club," after eating, he put the sandwich on the plate, crossed his arms, resting them on the table, "Meet Reginald Hargeeves — I think we could debate who's worse."
