(7:00) The Boarding House
Stefan hadn't started getting dressed yet. Instead, he was sitting on his bed, his diary in his hand. He needed a few minutes to himself, never mind the afternoon he had to himself, that hadn't counted considering he spent most of it trying to come up with their next move. All he had come up with was, talk to Damon. Buffy was a vampire killer with superhuman abilities and a broken heart which would make her even more volatile. Stefan had also spent the afternoon researching.
There was lore of a vampire slayer. One girl in all the world who apparently was called to slay them - vampires. She was superhuman and if she died, another one was called. Damon would have no problem getting rid of her if she became a problem, but an endless conveyor belt of Buffy's? Could they handle that?
Sliding off the bed, he picked up one of the books he had brought before heading downstairs. Damon and he needed to come up with a game plan for Katherine, Buffy, and quite possibly the Buffy's that followed.
A part of him wished Zach were still alive. Or, Lexi. She could calm him down. And he still needed to get dressed. But first, he had to do the younger (but clearly much wiser) brother thing.
Normally, he would complain and grumble about Damon being a chaperone but he needed his brother there tonight. They needed to work together. One way or another, people were going to die tonight - and Stefan would much rather prevent it.
Coming into the main room, Stefan opened the book to the passage on Slayers. Damon was standing by the fire, his signature glass of scotch in his hand.
"We have a problem."
Correction, the possibility of a never ending problem.
[ooc: For Damon but anybody else who wants to text either Stefan/Damon or wants to drop by later on in the hour before prom, can. Katherine, whomever. We're easy! Just put who you want in the title of the comment. ]
There was lore of a vampire slayer. One girl in all the world who apparently was called to slay them - vampires. She was superhuman and if she died, another one was called. Damon would have no problem getting rid of her if she became a problem, but an endless conveyor belt of Buffy's? Could they handle that?
Sliding off the bed, he picked up one of the books he had brought before heading downstairs. Damon and he needed to come up with a game plan for Katherine, Buffy, and quite possibly the Buffy's that followed.
A part of him wished Zach were still alive. Or, Lexi. She could calm him down. And he still needed to get dressed. But first, he had to do the younger (but clearly much wiser) brother thing.
Normally, he would complain and grumble about Damon being a chaperone but he needed his brother there tonight. They needed to work together. One way or another, people were going to die tonight - and Stefan would much rather prevent it.
Coming into the main room, Stefan opened the book to the passage on Slayers. Damon was standing by the fire, his signature glass of scotch in his hand.
"We have a problem."
Correction, the possibility of a never ending problem.
[ooc: For Damon but anybody else who wants to text either Stefan/Damon or wants to drop by later on in the hour before prom, can. Katherine, whomever. We're easy! Just put who you want in the title of the comment. ]