It was the end of the world as you knew it. The world slowly being eaten by the kuga- whatever Five had called it, thing. You were all sort of just sitting ducks, waiting for you all to die when Luther, the big ape you called a brother, decided to propose to Sloane, a former member of the Sparrow Academy.

This meant a wedding with those of you who remained in Hotel Obsidian. It was definitely... a wedding. Other Ben was sitting with Klaus, absolutely drunk while Klaus annoyed him. The bride and groom themselves - Sloane and Luther - sitting together stuffing their faces with jello cups and lamb and other stuff. Diego and Lila sat together, most likely bickering about some dumb shit. Viktor and Allison were almost about to punch each other out just before Allison walked off towards the elevator and even Reginald Hargreeves, your Dad but also technically not, was sitting alone with an unsettling smile on his face which probably was him trying to look warm and inviting while he ate deviled eggs with a damn knife and fork.

But you sat with Five, your... older and technically younger brother at the same time? Not to mention he was mega drunk. Which was pretty funny since he was mostly all serious and cold but now he was left downing glass after glass of alcohol while eating some food he had on his plate. It was all pretty surreal but it was definitely a nice(?) thing before you all became kugatoast.