[ It was an accident! Who do you think he is? Klaus? Five realizes that he's lost the towel along the way when he's standing in the middle of his room -still with a missing door- and he's a little too cold down there. It reminds him that he also needs to buy some underwear.
He puts on Luther's sweatpants without further fanfare, relieved that they do fit him thanks to the elastic at the waist, even if he has to fold the bottoms of the pants so he doesn't trip when he walks. A deep frown appears on his face when he bothers to check himself in the mirror. He looks absolutely ridiculous with a sweater and sport sweatpants but at least he now will be allowed to enter some store like this and get himself some decent clothes. Maybe a suit.
Vanya has the comfort that Five and she didn't see each other since they were 13 so it's not like they grew up in the same close way as Luther and Allison did. That might help? Not like he's thinking about it...well not completely. Now that he's taking a good look at himself, Five is thinking about her words. He didn't look like this when he lived alone in the Apocalypse, never this clean-shaven or healthy. Never so free of scars left by injuries, sickness, or starvation. Vanya would have been disgusted by him if she had seen him then, Five's sure. But she isn't now, which is...disconcerting. Not in a bad way, just unexpected. She could do better. She deserves better.
Frowning at himself again for his stupid train of thought, Five puts on a pair of sneakers he snatches from Klaus and leaves. Before he goes to meet Vanya downstairs he picks up the towel from the corridor and drops it on the laundry basket because their robot mom didn't raise them in a barn. His mood improves considerably when he finds Vanya at the bar, Five immediately gives her a shameless smile. ]
Ooooh, get me one of those too. We're going to need it. Is the shopping idea still up?
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He puts on Luther's sweatpants without further fanfare, relieved that they do fit him thanks to the elastic at the waist, even if he has to fold the bottoms of the pants so he doesn't trip when he walks. A deep frown appears on his face when he bothers to check himself in the mirror. He looks absolutely ridiculous with a sweater and sport sweatpants but at least he now will be allowed to enter some store like this and get himself some decent clothes. Maybe a suit.
Vanya has the comfort that Five and she didn't see each other since they were 13 so it's not like they grew up in the same close way as Luther and Allison did. That might help? Not like he's thinking about it...well not completely. Now that he's taking a good look at himself, Five is thinking about her words. He didn't look like this when he lived alone in the Apocalypse, never this clean-shaven or healthy. Never so free of scars left by injuries, sickness, or starvation. Vanya would have been disgusted by him if she had seen him then, Five's sure. But she isn't now, which is...disconcerting. Not in a bad way, just unexpected. She could do better. She deserves better.
Frowning at himself again for his stupid train of thought, Five puts on a pair of sneakers he snatches from Klaus and leaves. Before he goes to meet Vanya downstairs he picks up the towel from the corridor and drops it on the laundry basket because their robot mom didn't raise them in a barn. His mood improves considerably when he finds Vanya at the bar, Five immediately gives her a shameless smile. ]
Ooooh, get me one of those too. We're going to need it. Is the shopping idea still up?