He rests his chin on his knees and stares up at Five, looking more like a child than his too-lanky frame should ever allow for just then. He nods a little at the request-demand, not remotely against not being alone for the night. He prefers not to be, honestly; he's already holed up in two friends' rooms for this bullshit.]
'Kay...
[He's not sure what Five thinks he could do about it.... but he doesn't doubt his brother; he came back and (possibly? probably? maybe?) stopped an Apocalypse. If anyone could do it, it's him.
Still, it doesn't hurt to think it over. And there was a time when Klaus dove headfirst into all things ghost-related. Lores across the globe.]
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He rests his chin on his knees and stares up at Five, looking more like a child than his too-lanky frame should ever allow for just then. He nods a little at the request-demand, not remotely against not being alone for the night. He prefers not to be, honestly; he's already holed up in two friends' rooms for this bullshit.]
'Kay...
[He's not sure what Five thinks he could do about it.... but he doesn't doubt his brother; he came back and (possibly? probably? maybe?) stopped an Apocalypse. If anyone could do it, it's him.
Still, it doesn't hurt to think it over. And there was a time when Klaus dove headfirst into all things ghost-related. Lores across the globe.]
Got any sage or salt?