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Rebekah + @wildheartsxx (Muse of your choice!)

"Seems as if you have some admirers." Blue hues look up to her companion from her drink, just barely shifting behind them to a table of women circled around whispering about things Rebekah wished she could unhear. "You should hear the things they've said. Pretty wild imaginations they've got." She teases.

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"How sure are we that that nifty little vampire hearing is working so well for you?" Kai posed the question with the lift of his brow, he was clear, didn't stutter but he wasn't stupid. He knew the point she was trying to make, but Kai didn't bother touching base on it. He didn't really need to explain much to anyone. Though her next comment had him tilting his head to the side with the smallest of smirks on his lips, "You're not wrong there. But in this case. Magic might be the only thing to save your ass if something comes out of the woodworks." Contemplating her question, Kai drew his lip in as the sharps of his teeth dug in, thinking back to what they do know. Leaving it's victims soulless, "From what we know, I'd be inclined to believe it's some kind of demon." Even saying it sounded outrageous but could anything sound more outrageous than Santa or Cade himself? They lived in such a peculiar world. "At first, I thought that maybe it just went after the already dead. Giving us the notion that it can't physically or even mentally kill someone. But then there was the attack at the school. They were without their souls, but they mauled each other to death. So a demon with the art of persuasion?"

Naturally Jenna knew what Kai had done, because well she would check in on her niece and nephew. She liked to know how her family was, and when she returned, she got caught up on everything that happened. "Really? Is that your plan to help me?" She didn't trust him but she knew that she had to work with him. Especially if he was really trying to change, not to mention they were the ones on the force with the supernatural abilities and such. Besides they needed each other to figure out what the hell was going around killing people. "I mean magic has hurt a couple of times." She pointed out considering that she had been a sacrifice in a ritual. "So what do you think it is that is killing people?" Now she was curious about what he thought it could be.

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Blatant honesty, that was a good thing. "I did the loner thing awhile back, it wasn't too bad." Then she met Greyson and realized she didn't have to do the loner thing. Then there was Josie and Lizzie, and while it took awhile for her and Lizzie to become friends, once they were Hope couldn't imagine a life without them being her best friends. And there was just no being a loner when Lizzie was around. "It's a love hate relationship with that kind of tolerance." If Hope wanted to get drunk, she would either have to drink a lot or drink something specifically made to give vampires that drunken edge. "One of these days we'll have to do just that." The offer to join in on some pack activities was on the tip of her tongue, but Hope wanted to get to know him more before she let the offer hang between the two of them. Instead, she found herself asking, "How old were you when Mikael went after the pack?" She never met the man thankfully, but she knew all she needed to know to hate him. "Have you been a lone wolf this entire time?"

"There might be a chance of that. But don't make it sound like such a bad thing." Christopher stated. There was nothing wrong with being a lone wolf, he had been for the longest time. He had no ill intentions towards the Mikaelson's, Mikael was already dead and he had been the person that Chris had wanted to kill. No need to take it out on the whole family especially when they had no idea who he even was at first. Sure he could have decided to take that route of getting back at them but what would that actually solve? Nothing. It wouldn't change the history between them and him. It would still be there just more blood stained. It wasn't like he wasn't hoping that Mikael would come back one of these from the dead, because he was. Only for Chris to run a white oak through his heart. But until then, he would do his best to not get into any of the Mikaelson's way. Just be cautious of them like they were of him. "I mean you certainly aren't wrong about that." He pointed out. "I do bet we both could." He pointed out. Shrugging a little bit. "I didn't either." He shrugged a little bit. "Seems like we both have to make up for that." The joke came out with an ease. "Not much of a pack man, myself. Never really had that chance." Sure, he had thought about joining one, but he was never one to actually want to join. Chris had been a lone wolf for the longest time. Besides the coven but he didn't speak much of them. It was better that way. "I might like things like that. But sometimes, being around people isn't that bad at times."

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"Xavier." Her voice was soft, full of shock and relief. Every day since his death, Bonnie has wished she could find a way to bring him back, she even considered reaching out to his coven and offering a deal. Her magic, in place of them bringing Xavier back. She didn't though - she had Sheila to think about, and like hell was Bonnie going to put her daughter in danger ; even if it meant bringing her father back. Hues take him in and before she let some irrational thought of this being a trick, Bonnie takes the strides it takes to get to him before she throws her arms around him in an embrace, eyes squeezing shut tight to keep the memory of his lifeless body and tears at bay. Real. Solid. "You're actually here." A breath as she pulls back a fraction, "You're... you, right?" God, she would be so pissed if this was a trick.

That familiar voice hit him, and it felt like music to his ears. Xavier honestly thought he would never hear that again. At first he thought maybe this was a dream but it couldn't be considering he was dead. But his soul had never found peace and was always searching for a way to come back. The only thing that he ever took comfort in was the fact that Bonnie had been their for their daughter, that had been the only true comfort that he had.

Now though, he was standing in the woods and he could feel his heart beating and he could feel his pulse going. Being a doctor, he had to double check all of it. Honestly he couldn't believe this. He was alive again. He was back. There was only two thoughts that raced through his own mind. Finding Bonnie, finding their daughter. But she was right here.

Had it been a fate that he was brought back to the same spot that she was in currently? Xavier wasn't sure. Taking a step forward more into the light now. "You could say that.." He spoke softly. "Bonnie.." Her voice hadn't changed, and it was always something that he missed hearing.

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@wildheartsxx

Its a lovely day, the hollow is dead, and my brother is back.

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They weren't wrong, it was a pretty night out. The sky was clear, and Mystic Falls being a pretty small town, didn't have a lot of light pollution. The stars were out in clusters, the moon illuminating everything in it's path. It wasn't cold, but not hot either. The perfect kind of weather for a late night walk. "A little bit of both." He answers, hues shifting back to them with an ease of a smile. "I was walking home but decided to make a quick call and enjoy the night a bit." The cool air breezing past him and cooling down his already hot skin. Aiden wasn't sure if the two have ever met, he's been here for the last thirty years but people came and left all the time. "I'm Aiden." He introduces himself, the old time way of him showing as he extended his hand to them.

Riley had been out walking, honestly they liked walking back and forth to their apartment from work and not to mention to pick up their groceries and such. Especially at night. There was just something about walking at night time, or maybe that was the werewolf in them. Tonight, it was just walking home from work even if it was late at night. Hearing someone, they glanced over at the man and smiled. "Yeah, its a pretty night so far. How about you? Taking a walk or just needing some air?" They asked, it seemed like there was something on the male's mind and if he needed someone to talk to, Riley didn't mind at all listening.

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"Calling me a loner?" Hope retorts, voice light and teasing with a warm smile accompanying it as she looked up to him. Another uncle. One, who has stayed away for... well, all her life pretty much. Fair, though. Considering the Mikaelson's history with his pack - Mikael's more like. When she was younger, Hope felt as if she needed to make up for her fathers wrong doings, apologize for the bad blood her family has spilled over the course of their eternal lives. Still to this day, she found herself doing just that but for the most part, Hope was done trying to make up for it - she loved her family, but their history was not hers. But she knew how people tended to be, to hurt her father, mother or any other member of her family - they'd decide to hurt someone they love. That was Aurora's motive, wanting one last fuck you to her already dead father as she tried to kill Hope. It was fair to say that Hope was just as cautious of Chris as Chris was of her. Still he was family, and she would get to know him. "I still bet you could drink them all under the table." Hope replies with a laugh. "I never really had the chance to do stuff like this." She gestures a hand out to the party people, when she attended school and there was parties like this, she was out with Alaric, recruiting students to the school. She was a tool. And when she wasn't, she was a weapon. "I'm more of a laid back, bonfires with my pack kind of person." A tradition Hope made sure to keep with the crescents, "I'm here tonight to make sure no one dies, since they all want to ignore curfew. Can't blame them though. What about you? You seem like the person that would rather be drinking alone, or at some refined bar."

"You sure about that?" Christopher wasn't exactly sure why he had even came here but yet here he was. Shaking his head a little bit, glancing over at her. He was honestly still unsure and untrusting of the Mikaelson's but then again who could blame him? Everything considered. Hope, though was his niece so to speak. "I'm not one for kegs actually. Or at least being held upside down and drinking." He pointed out. Glancing around a little bit now, he was a bit tense, like he always was at events like this. "So what exactly are you doing here? Doesn't exactly seem like your cup of tea."

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"More like me helping YOU." The words tasted strange just as they sounded out of his lips. He knew a vampire when he saw one, and of the force there was only the two that carried that nifty little ability. But Kai carried something MORE. They didn't know what it was that was killing people but Kai knew it was something they've never seen before and that intrigued him more than anything. With his extra ability - a nod to his Gemini Coven heritage, he would be able to have her back in case something went awry. Kai leaned up against the cruiser, ankle crossing over one as his arms crossed over his chest - "You may have your fangs, but a little magic never hurt." That was a FLAT OUT LIE his magic specifically hurt an entire coven, but that wasn't the point.

Parties. Yeah, they had been her thing back in the day. But now, Jenna felt like she was breaking them up more than actually enjoying them. But that was her job now. When she had returned from the dead, she had gotten with Caroline, and spoken to and decided to change her career path. Going into law enforcement and working her up to Sheriff. It was better than some human, who had no idea about the supernatural world. Besides that meant that she would be there if a supernatural case came. Sighing a little bit as she sat in her car, she knew about the bonfire and she would break it up when it was time. Stepping out of her car, she closed the door and leaned on it for a moment. Taking out her phone to check the time, that was when she heard a twig or something snap. Looking up instantly from the phone now. "Can I help you with something?" Jenna questioned, wanting to make sure they were okay before she decided to bust whoever it was. // @sanguishqsstarters

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When Bonnie had heard that Jenna was going to take up a position on the force, she couldn't believe it at first. This was the aunt that dubbed herself the cool aunt (and she was, there was no denying that), the one who had openly admitted to being a little rebel herself back in the day but, having someone on the force that knew of the things that went bump in the night wasn't a bad thing. There was Matt, of course. But after he had built stone around his heart and made his displeasure of the supernatural known, Bonnie didn't go to him for anything anymore. She'll admit that kind of hurt, he was a good friend of hers for a long time and Bonnie went through actual hell and back for all of her friends, only for him to look at them with hatred. The bitter part of her wanted to tell him if he had a problem with it, then he can find a way to save his own life, again and again and again. "This is a long fall from cool aunt." Bonnie teases with a smile, "Though I have to say, you do look good in uniform." She chuckles before holding up a small meal and drink, "Figured you might be hungry."

Parties. Yeah, they had been her thing back in the day. But now, Jenna felt like she was breaking them up more than actually enjoying them. But that was her job now. When she had returned from the dead, she had gotten with Caroline, and spoken to and decided to change her career path. Going into law enforcement and working her up to Sheriff. It was better than some human, who had no idea about the supernatural world. Besides that meant that she would be there if a supernatural case came. Sighing a little bit as she sat in her car, she knew about the bonfire and she would break it up when it was time. Stepping out of her car, she closed the door and leaned on it for a moment. Taking out her phone to check the time, that was when she heard a twig or something snap. Looking up instantly from the phone now. "Can I help you with something?" Jenna questioned, wanting to make sure they were okay before she decided to bust whoever it was. // @sanguishqsstarters