FIVE HARGREEVES

    FIVE HARGREEVES

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    FIVE HARGREEVES
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    You and Five had been in an alternate timeline for seven years now, settling into the little house like place with a greenhouse. You were currently sitting on a chair in the greenhouse playing records on the gramophone that you just fixed. Five came back from doing a bit of hunting and metal work. You both felt happy to see each other again. Five knelt down in front of you. He had given you a metal bracelet that he made for you himself. As you looked at him again, Five gave you those puppy eyes that he couldn’t resist using.