{Hazy sunshine over the hill

[deadlycurves]

WHO: Hargreeves + YOU

WHERE: Krakoa; various

WHEN: Varies, specified by thread

WHAT: Varies, specified by thread

WARNINGS: Warnings will be updated where necessary

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[deadlycurves]

Diego notices all those little things Luther always falls into when he's caught-- refusing to look at him, all that stiffness in his shoulders, suddenly; it's a little bit of an echo of when they were in the Academy, but... the edges aren't quite as sharp now between them, and, in a way he never would have dreamed of, it's easy not to let those things send him tangling toe-to-toe with Number One.

Luther's words are light, an attempt at nonchalance that only pushes that much harder into proving his lie for what it is. Diego lifts both eyebrows, a smirk hiding on his lips. "Ehh-- I don't think so."