" Don't Know About Over , Mate . Seems We'll Be Stuck With This Group For Long To Come . Unless We're

" don't know about over , mate . seems we'll be stuck with this group for long to come . unless we're put out of our misery and all burn in a blaze of fire . " morbid he definitely was . lifting his own glass of dark liquor that did nothing for him in spirit . " might as well make things interesting and join the lot of them . "

"Who said I was concerned?" he replied with a raised brow, wondering if he had actually sounded concerned or if his sarcasm was too believable. "I was just talking about how drunk everyone is because of this thing. Thank god it's just about over - even with that all chaos of the burning logo on the lawn"

he needed to get out of that damn house , feeling as if he would end up right back in a coffin if he even stepped out of line around his siblings and their bickering any longer . perhaps he could blame his craving to tear through the townspeople on some poor unfortunate soul that he lays sight on . the piercing wail could be heard from miles away it seems , casually strolling to where he senses the blood , watching his favorite niece in amusement .

" now i'm never one to ruin your fun , but your little food bank there was annoyingly loud and i'm sure we'll be biting off a few more heads of any newcomers if we're lucky . " the original studies the young girl , brows furrowing in a concern he never thought himself capable of . " what is it ? "

Hope was burning with anger, at a level she hadn't believed possible. The last time that she'd felt anything like it was the day of her mother's funeral, the day she'd detonated a van in the middle of a New Orleans street. The problem was that, as her father had warned her, the depths of her anger were exacerbated by the rush of emotions that came along with her transition into the Tribrid. And with the symbol scrawled on the Lockwood manor's drive, the symbol of people who had hunted her family in the future, she had only a nebulous target for that anger.

It was turned outward instead, and as she stalked the streets of New Orleans anger became rage and rage became hunger. It wasn't like the hunger she'd felt in transition - it didn't make her weak or vulnerable. Instead it made her feel stronger, more predatory, and led to her grabbing the first vulnerable New Orleans resident she came across and dragging them into an alley before biting down hard on their neck, feeling the rush of blood over her tongue before shoving them away once more. As they turned to run, she clenched a fist. "Ad somnum." They dropped like a stone, and she slammed that same closed fist against the ground in frustration. She was out of control, and struggling to find her center. Only then did she notice a presence at the alley's entrance. "They're fine," she called. "Too much to drink."

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the fact that camille most likely didn't know her own son weighed down on him . no , he doesn't have a good relationship with either of his parents , but he at least knew that his mother loved him enough for the both of them . his plan was to break it to the woman who she was to him and seanna , but decides to have a kind heart for once and leave her be . " your line of work has probably saved most of these dreadful idiots in the future . at least you have a future , right ? "

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"So it wasn't enough that whoever pulled us from the past and the future to the present time also stitched together New Orleans and Mystic Falls," Cami muses. "And supernatural creatures exist. No you're telling me there's a company that's trying to eradicate all those creature's? Creature's of which people that I end up caring for in the future are? I think I chose the wrong line of work."

ares was looking for anyway to stay out of his father's sight . seanna's too for the moment , not ready to deal with her drama about their deadbeat of a father just yet . his usual go to bar looks different from how he's used to it , yet the atmosphere was still the same as he watches two figures from afar in a drinking game of sort . the winner starts to speak , the tribrid ignoring his words as he leans down to take the unconscious fool's wallet , taking a few bills out to accommodate for being annoying . without saying a word to the man that was still talking , he ordered himself a drink , raising a brow as he looks between the ground and the man next to him . " your drinking buddy might be dead . "

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He was bored, and boredom for a literal man-child was something that normally wouldn’t end well. So, chatting up an impressionable person besides him, he challenged him to a drinking game. It got to the point where the person went to move and fell out of their chair, knocking themselves out. “Man, I expected more,” he pouted, “someone should probably make sure they’re okay or something, right?”

" you had that boyish innocent that had the village girls falling all over to be your wife . " kol points out , chuckling at the memory of himself . and his situationship with serafina , who knew him too well to be manipulated my his charms . " that brother , requires bonding time to catch you up on the family's drama over the last few centuries . "

kol, nothing much had changed and maybe that was something that henrik liked about his elder brother. "oh please, i could never manipulate anyone." he spoke, eyes observing his brother for a moment. "it was you who could manipulate anyone if i recall, although my memory could be a little rusty."