_{[ It's going to always be one of those mornings. Klaus smile only broadens, enough to where his teeth show. He finally climbs down and lands on the ground, sporting the clothes he arrived here in. The leather pants were a must. He exhales a sigh, eyes closing and head tilting to stretch his neck. ]}

Oh, great! Those are the best kind of people.

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I don't know. You might have an easier time climbing up here than me.

_{[ Klaus flexes an arm. Yeah, no. He's a scrawny guy. But that's what happens when you don't take care of yourself. ]}