𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 ➸ 𝐅.𝐇

𝟎𝟒. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬.

"Because family reunions always end in Luther getting stabbed."

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[KALOSPIA]

—"I HATE To disagree with you,"

"Bullshit."

—„YOU'RE AN ABSOLUTE IDIOT"

"Yeah? Well, I got us here, didn't I?"

Julien scoffed, "No, I'm the one who got us here. And I saved your ass from getting locked up. Threatening the receptionist at a psych ward? The fuck were you thinking?" He shot a sideways glance at Five, who was busy glaring at the plain white walls of the room. "If I'd known your plan was to storm in and intimidate a mental worker, I would've let them lock you up. In fact, that would be a favour considering that uniform isn't doing you one."

Five exhaled, "Do you ever shut up? Or does your brain just not have an off switch?"

     Julien leaned back in his chair, rocking back and forth. "Wouldn't know. Haven't tried it."

   "Why are you still here? For someone who just teleported from an alley to a psych ward, you're oddly composed." Five folded his arms, narrowing his eyes.

     Julien glanced around the room, giving a casual shrug. "You're oddly composed for a guy on the brink of being sectioned."

     The sterile walls and the glass separating them from the staff observing in the adjacent room made Julien's skin crawl, he'd never set foot in a psych ward before nor did he ever plan too until today.

     Truthfully, Julien wasn't sure why he was still here. He was supposed to be keeping an eye on Five from a distance, unlike his sister. Track his every move, report back whenever he could. But instead, he found himself caught up in Five's whirlwind of reckless plans and half-baked ideas.