born ready, f.hargreeves [1]

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(Based off 2.09

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Luther and the two Five's were walking over a bridge, a bridge with no shadows, therefore, Kali hid behind a building until they had crossed, before sneaking her way over herself, however, she missed the conversation Luther and Older looking Five were having. She caught up when they were descending down the other stairs, grabbing Luther and teen Five to hold them back from older looking Five, "What are you doing out of the shadows?" Five hissed quietly,

Kali glared at him, tilting her head before gesturing around, "You see any shadows?" Five grumbled but didn't reply.

Five glanced between Luther and the older Five ahead of them before commenting, "He's gonna kill me, isn't he?"

Luther scoffed with a nervous laugh, "What? What, him? He's gonna kill you? Yeah, right. That's ridiculous,"

"You know, you're a terrible liar, Luther," Five answered back, causing Luther to stop smiling and hold the bridge of his nose, "You're a worse liar than you are spotter,"

"Okay, whose fault is that?" Luther snapped back, causing Kali to roll her eyes and wish she could slip into any form of shadow, "What good is having a spotter if you won't even listen to him?"

"So you admit you're conspiring against me?" Five asked back, though Kali thought that was obvious by now,

"Do... do you admit that you're suffering from paradox psychosis?" Luther asked back, avoiding Five's question,

Five smiled widely, "All I'm suffering from is bracing clarity about you and your murderous intentions,"

Five scratched his chest through his blazer, though Luther didn't notice, instead trying to clear his conscious, "Look, it's not like he's gonna 'kill you' kill you. He's just wants to kill a, um... versos of you,"