School Grounds, Sunday Afternoon

[apocalypsehow]

Five was doing his part in keeping their father occupied, letting Diego have a break from the man as he showed Sir Reginald around the school grounds. Not that he cared that much about the classes or anything therein. But it allowed for something to do.

And also to get input on the place's oddities from someone who knew far more than he would ever deign to explain.

"I'd offer to introduce you to some of the teachers here, but I doubt you'd want to talk to any of them," Five said. Because really now.

Well. Unless it was to judge them.

[for the guest and one other!]

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[apocalypsehow]

"Responsibility is not the same is learning to accept loss." Not for him of course. He would just travel through time to fix it while not sharing anything. But this was different. This was his idiot siblings. "They might have stayed together if they'd learned that."

[the_monocle]

"They had practice when you left." Ouch. "Obviously it wasn't enough."

[apocalypsehow]

Five's mouth tightened at that, but he wasn't cowed completely. "I wasn't Ben."

Please, he knew who was the better liked sibling here.

[the_monocle]

"You weren't." At least they could agree on that.