𝖗ᵘⁿ, ʙ𝒐𝒚, ʳ𝖚𝖓.

──    ♰  @thslight- ,
            
            maeve,  i  have  no  idea  how  long  we  have.   {  it  doesn't  feel  like  the  right  thing  to  do,   this  snap  on  his  sister  who  hardly  wanted  to  accompany  him  to  begin  with,   but  five  had  never  been  the  patron  saint  of  patience.   the  suitcase  waiting  for  them  overrides  the  tenderness  he  now  has  to  make  an  active  effort  to  access,  leaving  the  only  other  option  as  a  deep  inhale  before  trying  again. }   maeve,   listen  to  me.   this  is  at  least  twelve  against  two.   we're  lucky  we've  gotten  this  far  without  detection -  do  you  really  want  to  test  our  luck  by  splitting  up?
            
            *   never  apologize ,,  i  love  them  down ,, 

──    ♰  @thslight- ,
            
            the  judgment  that  led  you  to  him  in  the  first  place?   *that*  judgment?   {  the  longer  five  is  around  them,   the  more  he  realizes  it's  a  goddamn  wonder  that  his  siblings  have  made  enough  decent  choices  to  still  have  their  heads  on.   perhaps  it's  his  own  lingering  sense  of  betrayal  speaking,  but  five  doesn't  have  whatever  sentimentalism  it  takes  to  allow  another  liar  through  the  gates.   with  no  lack  of  blatant  disbelief  five  shakes  his  head,  not  denying  the  scoff  that  escapes  his  mouth.  }    no.   no,  maeve —  you  don't  know  commission  drones  like  i  do,  alright?   you  have  no  idea  what  he's  done  to  still  be  here.   if  you  did,   you  wouldn't  be  near  him.
            
            *    bold  fucking  words  coming  from  the  #2  assassin.   okay  sir.  

──    ♰  @thslight- ,
            
            doesn't  matter.   you  don't  wanna  time  travel  with  open  wounds.    {  for  his  part,   it  isn't  an  entire  lie.  five  wouldn't  jump  with  a  cut  if  he  had  an  array  of  choices  and  time,  the  chances  of  a  cut  growing  more  to  a  gash  a  smidgen  higher  than  they  *could*  be  and  thereby  not  entirely  preferable.  right  now,   they  have  the  opportunity  to  avoid  such  a  fate.   why  turn  it  down?  }   trust  me,  it's  how  i  wound  up  with  a  staph  infection.   you  go  into  it  with  a  paper  cut  and  it'll  come  out  an  er  trip  :/  
            
            *   sorry.   he  has  a  long  ass  history  of  exaggerating  to  cover  up  taking  care  of  her ,,  

──    ♰  @thslight- ,
            
            {  five  doesn't  get  a  chance  to  repeat  the  reveal  before  the  coffee  he's  absently  drinking  gets  the  opportunity,   catching  in  his  throat  before  he  can  even  process  it.   the  poorly  timed  choke  comes  with  a  sputtering  he  doesn't  have  the  time  to  be  embarrassed  of,   hand  barely  over  his  mouth  before  trying  again.  }   you're  pregnant.   ( .. )   with,  uh,  with  a  baby,   or  is  this  like  when  kris  told  her  class  she  had  kids  at  home?   
            
            *   anna-lee ,,  i  would  diana  someone  for  you  anna-lee ,, 

END  OF  THREAD ,,  we  got  four  for  four  on  the  hc  count.   finally.  

─  hurting  his  siblings  (sans  sparrow!  ben -  sorry,  he  has  beef)  would  be  next  to  impossible  for  him.   he  talks  big  shit,   but  he  loves  those  assholes ,,  the  only  person  who  knows  how  much  is  kris.

─   always  cold / clammy.   five  has  his  suspicions  that  he  may  be  anemic,  but  he  also  has  the  opposite  of  health  anxiety.   he  will  not  go  to  the  doctor  unless  he  absolutely  has  to.   beyond  work  sanctioned  appointments,   they  will  not  see  his  face.