[I mean, a 58 year-old man in a 13 year-old's body didn't really need blue flowers to be short with everyone, but it does make him even more cross. He rolls his eyes at a person trying to hand him more flowers, a mannequin (or the torso of one) tucked underneath one of his arms.]
Look, I've already got flowers. I don't need flowers; I need answers or a way out!
b. library
[Five finds himself in the library in Odin's district pretty fast. What better way to find out more information than to find a library. He has about two dozen books surrounding him at his table, and a (torso of a) mannequin sits in the chair next to him.]
Hm? [He glances over at the mannequin, snorting derisively.] If you've got a better plan, then I'd like to hear it. [Smugly, as he returns to his book:] That's what I thought.
[A pause, and then he turns to the mannequin, looking aghast.] Well, excuse me for trying to get back! Even if the apocalypse is over, we've got to try to get back.
[Another snort, and he turns back to his book, shaking his head.]
c. wandering
[Dolores is safely at his residence, so he decides to go exploring. He doesn't really feel like he can relax. What if he was wrong? What if the apocalypse is going on without him? He stops a passersby.]
Two questions. Have you heard of the Handler? And where can I go to get a decent cup of coffee around here?
Number Five | The Umbrella Academy
[I mean, a 58 year-old man in a 13 year-old's body didn't really need blue flowers to be short with everyone, but it does make him even more cross. He rolls his eyes at a person trying to hand him more flowers, a mannequin (or the torso of one) tucked underneath one of his arms.]
Look, I've already got flowers. I don't need flowers; I need answers or a way out!
b. library
[Five finds himself in the library in Odin's district pretty fast. What better way to find out more information than to find a library. He has about two dozen books surrounding him at his table, and a (torso of a) mannequin sits in the chair next to him.]
Hm? [He glances over at the mannequin, snorting derisively.] If you've got a better plan, then I'd like to hear it. [Smugly, as he returns to his book:] That's what I thought.
[A pause, and then he turns to the mannequin, looking aghast.] Well, excuse me for trying to get back! Even if the apocalypse is over, we've got to try to get back.
[Another snort, and he turns back to his book, shaking his head.]
c. wandering
[Dolores is safely at his residence, so he decides to go exploring. He doesn't really feel like he can relax. What if he was wrong? What if the apocalypse is going on without him? He stops a passersby.]
Two questions. Have you heard of the Handler? And where can I go to get a decent cup of coffee around here?