“Well don’t you have all the answers?” Klaus laughs and moves to drop some of the items back in the little costume trunk pulled out in front of the TV. The tiara and the string of beads around his neck are quick to join, though he leaves the kimono for the time being.
He’s used to managing this place by himself, used to Allison and Patrick going in and out, Claire being up an down, but to know that Diego is here? It’s odd. He wouldn’t have the man stay elsewhere, particularly since there’s a guest room available, but he finds himself wondering if he should have asked Allison or Patrick first. Absurd, considering he’s in just as many of the family photos himself, but still.
He shakes it off, however, and joins Diego. “So, foyer, living room. Down the hall are the bedrooms. Claire’s the first door on the right, then the guest room for you. I’m on the left. The office has a great view out back, then on the other side, that hall takes you to the master suite. Oh, shit, I’ll have to get you some towels and some sheets. Don’t know if that bed is made or not. That’s usually pillow fort palace, so if it’s in any state of disarray, you’ll have to take it up with the princess herself.”
But he guides Diego to the kitchen eventually, plopping himself at one of the barstools he often sits at during his sleepless nights. “Do any of the others know you’re here?”
Not that it matters, but he can’t help thinking about Vanya, Five, and Luther. Maybe they aren’t as close as they could be, at least his brothers, but Klaus still wants them to be well. “Go hog wild. Fridge, pantry, by all means. Make yourself right at home.”
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He’s used to managing this place by himself, used to Allison and Patrick going in and out, Claire being up an down, but to know that Diego is here? It’s odd. He wouldn’t have the man stay elsewhere, particularly since there’s a guest room available, but he finds himself wondering if he should have asked Allison or Patrick first. Absurd, considering he’s in just as many of the family photos himself, but still.
He shakes it off, however, and joins Diego. “So, foyer, living room. Down the hall are the bedrooms. Claire’s the first door on the right, then the guest room for you. I’m on the left. The office has a great view out back, then on the other side, that hall takes you to the master suite. Oh, shit, I’ll have to get you some towels and some sheets. Don’t know if that bed is made or not. That’s usually pillow fort palace, so if it’s in any state of disarray, you’ll have to take it up with the princess herself.”
But he guides Diego to the kitchen eventually, plopping himself at one of the barstools he often sits at during his sleepless nights. “Do any of the others know you’re here?”
Not that it matters, but he can’t help thinking about Vanya, Five, and Luther. Maybe they aren’t as close as they could be, at least his brothers, but Klaus still wants them to be well. “Go hog wild. Fridge, pantry, by all means. Make yourself right at home.”