humanitylost:
“I understand Gwen, but I am fine. You said it yourself that your family will not be home for the next few days. Yes I will make sure the doors are locked.” As Albedo continued to reassure Gwen over the home phone, he had made his way downstairs to grab something to drink. He hadn’t exactly planned to stay at Gwen’s home while she and the others were on a mission, but the other had insisted since her own family would also be out of the house for some reason she didn’t have time to explain. Though when he heard the door shut and the sounds of footsteps, he practically froze in place. Looking over at this new person, it wasn’t hard to deduce that this was another Tennyson, but one that he had yet to meet before.
Smart choice in not asking any questions, but Albedo certainly had a few of his own he needed to ask. “Good luck on your mission Gwen, but I’ll have to call you back later.” He didn’t even allow her to say another word before he hung up, keeping his eyes on this newcomer. “So, you are?”
❝ The dude that lives here, obviously, who the hell are you ? ❞ he’s used to this shit by now, after learning what his sister was really doing when she was sneaking off at all hours of the night only to return with mysterious bruises and injuries. Aliens, weird shit happening all over his hometown, it took him ages to come to terms with it, yet after the whole ordeal a few years back in Los Soledad -- Kenneth thought that would be the end of it.
For him anyway.
Now he’s just gonna guess that this guy who broke into his parents house who looked oddly like Ben was something alien related too, more-so since he heard him talking to Gwen and his sister was always knee deep in the next level of bullshit. ❝ There a reason you’re here ? Look buddy, whatever weird shit is goin’ on I don’t care, where’s Gwen ? ❞









