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╭                                                                                ╮˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱𝙇 𝙊 𝙑 𝙀 𝙍

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╭                                                                                ╮
˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
𝙇 𝙊 𝙑 𝙀 𝙍
. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ [THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY] ࿐ྂ
episode one, chapter three༉‧₊˚✧
╰                                                                                 ╯

 ⇢ ˗ˏˋ [THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY] ࿐ྂ↳ episode one, chapter three༉‧₊˚✧╰                                                                                 ╯

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The seven siblings all walked to the courtyard with Grace and Pogo for their Father's funeral. All of them except Diego and Luther have brought umbrellas to keep themselves dry from the rain.

"Did something happen?" Grace asked. They all stared at her in confusion.

"Dad died," Allison informed her. "Remember?"

"Oh." Grace frowned. Fleur stood on the other side of her and gently squeezed her shoulder. "Yes. Of course."

"Is Mom okay?" Allison worriedly questioned. "Yeah, yeah, she's fine." Diego glanced out at Grace who was staring blankly ahead. "She just needs to rest. You know, recharge."

"Whenever you're ready, dear boy." Pogo walked next to Vanya. The chimp gave Luther a nod. Luther opened the lid of the urn. He slowly spilled the ashes, piling them onto the ground. "Probably would have been better with some wind." Luther softly spoke.

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