"Let's just say that my days of heavy metal are long behind me," he laughs, a hint of unease in his voice. "But if I can get her to headbang to the momentous movements of Bach and Vivaldi, I deserve a medal."
Klaus smiles down into his coffee, turning the cup between his palms. Allison's probably made out the worst of the pair, even if she might not think so. Losing her ability to speak, no less when she's returning to a child?
"I'll see what I can do," he hums, thoughtful, tapping his fingers against his lips. "It's just going to take time, but I'm sure she'll come around. We all do, but what happened back there... well." He shakes his head and pushes up from his seat, tossing the takeout in the garbage can before he settles himself against the counter, leaning a hip against it.
"Daddy dearest seems to have given us the gift of life that just keeps giving us shit hands. When she's ready, we should see if she'll see a doctor. If she won't, I'll drag her there myself. It's only fair, after the hospitals she dragged me to, remember."
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Klaus smiles down into his coffee, turning the cup between his palms. Allison's probably made out the worst of the pair, even if she might not think so. Losing her ability to speak, no less when she's returning to a child?
"I'll see what I can do," he hums, thoughtful, tapping his fingers against his lips. "It's just going to take time, but I'm sure she'll come around. We all do, but what happened back there... well." He shakes his head and pushes up from his seat, tossing the takeout in the garbage can before he settles himself against the counter, leaning a hip against it.
"Daddy dearest seems to have given us the gift of life that just keeps giving us shit hands. When she's ready, we should see if she'll see a doctor. If she won't, I'll drag her there myself. It's only fair, after the hospitals she dragged me to, remember."