Diego's jaw tightens but he nods at that. "You wouldn't be the only one that worked hard to dull what they can do without drugs," he says, not knowing how much the media had run Klaus' stints in rehab, but they likely weren't a secret either.
He moves to pull the pictures to him, his blood running cold as he sees Vanya, the sound of that shot echoing in his head, the moon breaking up. His fingers trace over that picture of Vanya, a beautiful and elegant painting. If you didn't know what came of it.
"So... your parents lied to you. Which you already know." He looks up at him, his fingers still tracing the picture. "Welcome to the Umbrella Academy. I can guarantee you that you're one of us," he says, glancing down at the picture and back up at Isaac. "Because this already happened once, and we're working damned hard to make sure it doesn't happen again."
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He moves to pull the pictures to him, his blood running cold as he sees Vanya, the sound of that shot echoing in his head, the moon breaking up. His fingers trace over that picture of Vanya, a beautiful and elegant painting. If you didn't know what came of it.
"So... your parents lied to you. Which you already know." He looks up at him, his fingers still tracing the picture. "Welcome to the Umbrella Academy. I can guarantee you that you're one of us," he says, glancing down at the picture and back up at Isaac. "Because this already happened once, and we're working damned hard to make sure it doesn't happen again."