MHA # 2 | Tuesday Afternoon

[knife_bender]

It was very hard to fall asleep while handcuffed to a radiator, who knew? Still, Diego had managed it sometime after the fifteen hour mark of being held captive by his own brother. Five was nice enough to provide him with a blanket so it was comfortable enough for him to forget about the handcuff thing when he first woke up. Until he went to stretch and was stopped by the cuffs bouncing against the radiator with a clang.

"I'm going to kill him," Diego mumbled for about the millionth time in the last twenty-four hours. He sat up as much as he could, and realized that Dolores was staring at him from the kitchen table. She must have been set up as a guard, which was even more humiliating.

At least there was cold coffee and a gross Danish for him to eat for breakfast? Thanks, Five.

[For one!]

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[knife_bender]

"That would be amazing," he said, standing up. "We've got to get out of here. Five's gonna flip shit when he finds out what you did to his girlfriend."

[grenadesandohana]

"Need to pee in an actual room first?" Steve asked, giving the bucket such a look.

[knife_bender]

He so didn't want to talk about the pee bucket.

"Just let me grab my toothbrush," he said. "Are we leaving through the front door or the window?"

Diego, really. Stupid question.

[grenadesandohana]

"Window's less obvious if your brother's watching," Steve said.

[knife_bender]

And way more fun.

"That's smart." Look at them, two geniuses right here. "Okay, toothbrush and then we're out."

[grenadesandohana]

Well, Diego was already in black, so clearly they'd be invisible!

Going out a window. Mid-afternoon. It was a good thing everyone was in a hole.

"We can get you supplied at my place," Steve said, nodding.

[knife_bender]

People in the hole will be so jealous of their cool guy adventures.

Diego briefly left to get his toothbrush and stick it in one of his many pockets. He also grabbed a few knives just in case Five found him. He was not above stabbing his own brother.

He came back a moment later and nodded at Steve. "Let's go. Keep an eye out for knee socks."

[grenadesandohana]

Steve had spent the time he'd been left unsupervised handcuffing Dolores to a kitchen chair and making sure her gag and blindfold were in place.

"Roger that," Steve said, nodding.