Dec 21, 2011 09:27
[ When she does address the network, Isobel has a cool, yet calculating, maybe even friendly? Smile. Because, not long after waking up, survival mode kicked in. She's perused the Forge. She doesn’t see signs of Klaus. But she recognizes three people. No, Matt, you're not getting a shoutout. ]
Hello, Anatole.
[ She looks off to the side. ]
There are parallels. To, Alice in Wonderland. Or, is that, Alice: Through the Looking Glass. That one was darker. I seem to have fallen down a rabbit hole. Funny, I don’t remember chasing one.
[ Stefan is the vampire that likes rabbits. Or, he used to. He was drinking human blood now. Good thing he got that little problem under control.
You can bet she knows how to work a lock. But, what fun would locking things be? That, and, she hasn't figured out how to, yet. But, like she'd admit that. ]
Damon Salvatore. You wouldn’t mind filling in an old friend. I do appreciate when I know what’s going on.
[ Hell, she always knows what’s going on. This? Not knowing what’s going on? Pisses her off. But, she does peruse the network.
And another lock... when she learns how to lock. ]
Caroline? Do you remember me? I came up to you at school and you went on and on about your friend, Elena. I’d appreciate some of that enthusiasm.
[ There doesn’t seem to be reason for another specific message. Especially, since her daughter doesn't seem to be here. ]
If anyone is wondering? immolation hurts like a bitch.
!isobel flemming,
caroline forbes,
lust,
bellatrix lestrange