"How many bodies are we gonna have to hide at LAX? Did you bring your knives in your carryon? I'm surprised you didn't try to wear them onto the plane."
The fact that Diego took a plane here, that he somehow made it through multiple airports, transfers included, and hadn't managed to get himself detained or thrown off a flight is honestly impressive.
Whereas Diego carefully steps over Claire's things, Klaus huffs and scoops some of it up, arms full of frilly, glittery fabric and beads when the hand falls on his shoulder. "Well, not exactly. The lady and her princess are sleeping at the moment. Or, well, Allison's in bed. Whether or not she's sleeping is another thing altogether. I need to get her some lunch together soon if she doesn't show her face. Claire's just gone down for a nap. She was all but falling over into the costume chest."
He makes a face for a second at the thought of saying those things to Diego, and how strange it is that it's actually his brother he's talking to and not someone like Patrick, coming in from work. It's surreal, and he halfway wants to pinch himself to make sure it's not some weird trip.
"Oh, shit, do you want to sit your stuff down? I can give you the grand tour in the meantime. Maybe you can surprise Al, take her lunch later? And then of course we'll have to take you to all the fun touristy shit. Baby's first plane ride, baby's first trip to California, I mean the options are endless."
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The fact that Diego took a plane here, that he somehow made it through multiple airports, transfers included, and hadn't managed to get himself detained or thrown off a flight is honestly impressive.
Whereas Diego carefully steps over Claire's things, Klaus huffs and scoops some of it up, arms full of frilly, glittery fabric and beads when the hand falls on his shoulder. "Well, not exactly. The lady and her princess are sleeping at the moment. Or, well, Allison's in bed. Whether or not she's sleeping is another thing altogether. I need to get her some lunch together soon if she doesn't show her face. Claire's just gone down for a nap. She was all but falling over into the costume chest."
He makes a face for a second at the thought of saying those things to Diego, and how strange it is that it's actually his brother he's talking to and not someone like Patrick, coming in from work. It's surreal, and he halfway wants to pinch himself to make sure it's not some weird trip.
"Oh, shit, do you want to sit your stuff down? I can give you the grand tour in the meantime. Maybe you can surprise Al, take her lunch later? And then of course we'll have to take you to all the fun touristy shit. Baby's first plane ride, baby's first trip to California, I mean the options are endless."