Who: Ben and Diego Hargreeves (possibly open to Klaus in a bit?) What: Finding out Ben isn't a ghosty Where: When: During the day Warnings: Not likely Status: Closed, Incomplete
Diego hadn't been in town very long. Only since Halloween. Which still baffled him because it should have been spring. But whatever. He knew time jumps weren't always linear. That didn't really bother him as much as the fact he was just...not here he was supposed to be.
He missed the routine of things at home. He knew where he belonged, he knew how to spend the days. He had nothing here. No gym, no boxing, no rampant crime in the streets that he could take care of. He had an apartment, though, but it was just a place to sleep. It didn't feel like home because it wasn't home.
Restlessness drove him to go and try to visit Klaus. He didn't call ahead or whatever to let his brother know he was going to come by, he just headed over to his place. He wore his usual black outfit, pants and shirt and the vest that held his knives under his jacket. That much hadn't changed. Diego was not suddenly going to start wearing color just because he wasn't stalking the streets looking for criminals.