Number Five Hargreeves (
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fandomhighdorms2021-04-12 02:35 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon
Well, Five had survived a 'family dinner' yesterday. Which was possibly the most shocking part of the whole weekend.
Oh, and Tim was still here.
Five sat in one of the chairs, staring at where the child-shaped mannequin was sitting across from him. "I can see your mother in you," he decided.
Tim continued on being a mannequin in response to that.
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Oh, and Tim was still here.
Five sat in one of the chairs, staring at where the child-shaped mannequin was sitting across from him. "I can see your mother in you," he decided.
Tim continued on being a mannequin in response to that.
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Luckily, She-Ra proved a fairly reliable distraction, which was why an eight-foot woman carrying a six year old catgirl high enough that she could touch the ceiling ran into the common room.
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Tim looked like something Entrapa might have made.
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"Hi, Tim!"
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Tim continued on being a mannequin. And only lifted that creepy, creepy arm once she looked away for the barest fraction of a second.
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"I found cereal," she announced, perhaps a bit louder than needed, given Kit's proximity to the creepy child. The boy one.
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"Oh, good. More food to watch disappear around him," Five said dryly.
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"Don't worry, I'll catch it before it gets away," Kit said, stalking towards Adora on all fours, tail flicking from side to side.
Someone had very indulgent moms.
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"So, you have a cat child." Bond with him over weird kids with canon love interests.
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"Catra was pretty much the same at her age." Adora said as Kit pounced on her shins and made grabby hands at the box of cereal, which she obligingly lowered to its grisly fate. Give or take the horrifically abusive childhood. "Though that kind of hit would've knocked me over at the time."
Kit looked up from her sugary carnage. "I take after Mom." Clearly it was obvious which mom she meant there.
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Somehow Tim now also had a bowl of cereal and it was safest to just never really think too hard on it.
"He seems to take after me."
What with being a creepy little shit. Dolores, meanwhile, was a saint.
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Kit shoved a handful of cereal in her mouth. "You look more like a person than he does," she said. "Even though you're both people too."
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Said Mom was currently very glad she could summon her magic sword if she needed too.
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Kit, no. Even Shadow Weaver would find this child creepy.
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Well, other than Tim over there, but he was the strong, silent type.
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Kit, you could not take the results of the unholy union of man and muppet home with you.
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Sorry about accidentally blowing up your universe, Adora.
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"Can we, Mom?"
"...maybe later."
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