“Your goal perhaps.”
“Killing him was never the goal, Brother.”
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“I was daggered before you, I was daggered while you were out and about. It makes perfect sense because I’ve been daggered longer, Bekah.” He cocked his head as she spoke, typical always defending him. “As if you can.”
“Very true. However, I was only trying to say that I have spent a much longer time in a box than you have, so complaining about it to me doesn’t make much sense.” The smile fell from her lips and she narrowed her eyes at Kol. “It would be more Klaus of me to dagger you and put you right back in that box, would you rather me do that?”
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“Yes, but they aren’t me.
There’s a difference.”
“You and many others.”
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“I have heard the dead do tend to roam around. Neither, do you not know the meaning of doppelganger?”
“Not really. I’ve always been around here and there. Oh, Katerina and Elena, but you have admit which one is the prettier one.” She smirked
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“I like the way you think, darling.”
“Which is why you make them listen.”
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“Well, is everyone coming back to bloody life? No, it’s just three
others share your face, it seems so common now.”
“Who do you think, little Loki? Or have you forgotten me already.”
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“Which is exactly my point but nobody listens.”
“Being in a box isn’t good at all.” Lucinda over heard him and commented.
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“I’ll be grateful when someone finally manages to kill him.”
“Perhaps instead of complaining about your circulation, you should be grateful Niklaus decided to undagger you.”
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“-----which one are you?”
“Well, Well… Kol Mikaelson. “
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“I only complain within reason. No, I am sure that’s Finn but his whole like has been a box and only him and mother reside there.” Kol furrowed his brows, “First insult then welcome, how very Klaus of you.”
“Stop your complaining, we both know I have spent a much longer time in a box than you or anyone else has.” Rebekah scolded gently before smiling. “Hello, brother.”
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“My----- it does feel fantastic to stretch the legs.
A box is never good for circulation.”
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"All of your bloody whining is giving me a headache and I can't get headaches."
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"I'm not your brother because you're dead. You're just someone pretending to be Henrik. It can't be."
"I’m not lying. How would you even know if I was dead? Wait… Body swap spell, overbearing mother… Are you one of my brothers?"
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"Stop lying. He's dead." Kol stated, anger starting to flood his voice.
"I’m Henrik, Henrik Mikaelson. Who are you?" Henrik quips back jokingly
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"Or maybe I won't."
"Have a made a comment yet? No."
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"Who are you?" He furrowed his brows as he looked at him.
"My mother. She might be controlling and slightly insane but she definitely would know this spell."
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