[ Even going public with the "Ezra 'Gavin Reed' Anderson née Kamski" shit, it's impossible to deny the resemblance now. People at work know Gavin as Gavin and he might not be the asshole he used to be, but he'll always be Gavin to them, even if he showed up with glasses and pulled his hair back like his brother. To Hank, he's Ezra or Gavin or whatever the fuck he wants to be, honestly. Hank loves Ezra. He loves Gavin. He'd love him whether he was a Kamski or a Reed. Plus, Hank likes the longer hair -- it gives him something to hold and run his hands through. Which he does, now that Gavin's doing it. They're sweet for a couple of bratty twins. ]
I'm extremely mysterious, just ask your husband.
[ Hank snorts loud. That's a good joke. ]
Yeah, being an asshole isn't being "mysterious," Eli.
[ It's pretty crazy how far they've come from then. Now Hank's spending his time in Elijah Kamski's house like he practically lives there. Chloe smiles back and directs them back upstairs. 'I'll have a change of clothes brought to you shortly,' she smiles. She knows Gavin can't fit into Eli's shirts but maybe that's part of the fun. There's certainly some mischief to her eyes. ]
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I'm extremely mysterious, just ask your husband.
[ Hank snorts loud. That's a good joke. ]
Yeah, being an asshole isn't being "mysterious," Eli.
[ It's pretty crazy how far they've come from then. Now Hank's spending his time in Elijah Kamski's house like he practically lives there. Chloe smiles back and directs them back upstairs. 'I'll have a change of clothes brought to you shortly,' she smiles. She knows Gavin can't fit into Eli's shirts but maybe that's part of the fun. There's certainly some mischief to her eyes. ]