"Why, thank you, sweetheart." Kol flashed a charming little smile at the woman behind the bar, enjoying the way she rolled her eyes at him. Leaning against the bar, he arched a brow as he took his drink. "And what is your name again
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Damon had been watching Kol from his office. The door was open, but he figured Rebekah had a handle on the floor, and he had some accounts to settle.
...Good God, when did he become that guy? And why didn't he have someone to do the boring stuff for him? Maybe he'd promote Stefan. Stefan liked boring things.
Tossing the books aside, he moved to lean in the door, sipping a glass of whiskey, before moving smoothly out and across the floor to Kol.
"I haven't had a chance to formally welcome you to town."
He chuckled a bit at the reference to the movie that Elijah had gotten him to watch.
"Well, my sister told me I should check it out." There might have been a hint of possessiveness there over 'my sister'. Sitting back, he looked around. "It's a nice place though."
"Okay, why don't you just take a seat, okay?" Bo lead a young vampire back into Fangtasia. The vampire who looked forty-two but was only a few years old as a vampire, had left the bar a few minutes ago after a curious-but-too-scared-to-commit human had left. Bo has seen both exit and seen the intent in the vampire's eyes and so, she decided to defuse the situation.
She ran her fingertip over the guy's arm, sending out her 'love-me' vibes. "If you're hungry, you should ask them for one of their blood drinks." The guy's face looked love-struck and he nodded, grinning like a fool. Bo patted the guy's hand then straightened and turned away, rolling her eyes.
"Now if I could do that, I wouldn't have half the issues I have with some of these guys who come in here." Jenna stated from a couple feet away, smirking a bit as she looked at Bo.
Bo recognized Jenna from the Valentine's Day Auction thing. Bo had sent a few glares her way. Thanks to Kenzi, Bo knew they had been friends, but it still felt weird to admit to her succubus powers. She smiled, though. "Trust me. It's not always as cracked up as it seems to be."
Aaron had started coming to the bar fairly often. Looking like Stefan had its amusement value, and it didn't hurt that Nephilim blood was apparently super-concentrated goodness for vamps.
He came up to the bar, ordered a scotch and soda, and looked around. The place could be trouble, but that suited him just fine.
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Catching sight of a familiar face, Kol tilted his head, watching the other man for a moment before smirking as he moved to his feet to head to the bar again.
"Stefan Salvatore, I heard you were here...." He came to a stop beside him, arching a brow. "Unless you're not Stefan."
Elijah had a stack of papers to grade which had kept him away for most of the night, but given almost every friend he had was probably here, he came in to the bar to see what the evening might bring.
He tensed a little when he saw Kol and Damon talking, feeling a little worried for a moment, for his lover, but they seemed to be being civil enough, so he made his way over to the bar, sitting down and giving Jenna a smile.
Lydia hasn't ventured much into Fangtasia before--once or twice out of curiosity. She knows she sends of "victim" vibes so hard that it probably isn't all that safe, but the same urge that sent her to Alpha is sending her in here, now--like maybe if she's reckless enough something will happen, anything.
Her hair hangs loose save for a simple braid weaving it back a little from her face, and she slips off the jacket she was wearing to show off an all but backless halter top and mini-skirt--her ink is her best asset.
If it's a little sharper around the edges tonight, or a few of the flowers curl back in on themselves, so be it. It's not like there isn't magic flowing freely enough in this club.
She makes her way to the bar, sitting down and giving the bartender a smile that's only got a shade of tentativeness around the edges. "Could I get a glass of red wine, please?"
Jenna wasn't really surprised that it wasn't Andie but she was vaguely disappointed....and maybe a bit relieved. She didn't really want her old friend to see her the way she was now.
"I'm sorry, I know that but I just had to ask..." She offered a small smile. "I guess I got my hopes up because I've met doppelgangers who were the same people but from a different world."
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...Good God, when did he become that guy? And why didn't he have someone to do the boring stuff for him? Maybe he'd promote Stefan. Stefan liked boring things.
Tossing the books aside, he moved to lean in the door, sipping a glass of whiskey, before moving smoothly out and across the floor to Kol.
"I haven't had a chance to formally welcome you to town."
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"No you haven't, darling." He replied, tilting his head. "Come to do so now?"
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Whether Elijah has acquainted his brother with Casablanca, Damon doesn't know--just that it's the elder Mikaelson's favorite movie.
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"Well, my sister told me I should check it out." There might have been a hint of possessiveness there over 'my sister'. Sitting back, he looked around. "It's a nice place though."
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She ran her fingertip over the guy's arm, sending out her 'love-me' vibes. "If you're hungry, you should ask them for one of their blood drinks." The guy's face looked love-struck and he nodded, grinning like a fool. Bo patted the guy's hand then straightened and turned away, rolling her eyes.
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"I can get that. Being a vampire has it cons as well as its pros." She nodded, moving closer with a small smile.
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He came up to the bar, ordered a scotch and soda, and looked around. The place could be trouble, but that suited him just fine.
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"Stefan Salvatore, I heard you were here...." He came to a stop beside him, arching a brow. "Unless you're not Stefan."
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He tensed a little when he saw Kol and Damon talking, feeling a little worried for a moment, for his lover, but they seemed to be being civil enough, so he made his way over to the bar, sitting down and giving Jenna a smile.
"Slow night?"
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"It's not bad." She shrugged a bit. "One of our quieter nights though definitely not dull." A glance towards his brother.
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Her hair hangs loose save for a simple braid weaving it back a little from her face, and she slips off the jacket she was wearing to show off an all but backless halter top and mini-skirt--her ink is her best asset.
If it's a little sharper around the edges tonight, or a few of the flowers curl back in on themselves, so be it. It's not like there isn't magic flowing freely enough in this club.
She makes her way to the bar, sitting down and giving the bartender a smile that's only got a shade of tentativeness around the edges. "Could I get a glass of red wine, please?"
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"Andie?" She asked hesitantly, looking briefly surprised and then confused. The woman looked like Andie but the style, and the ink, was different.
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She remembered Spock, how much he'd looked like Sylar. And the spy--Julian--and how he could have been Adam's twin.
"I guess that...happens here, sometimes. People who look like other people..."
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"I'm sorry, I know that but I just had to ask..." She offered a small smile. "I guess I got my hopes up because I've met doppelgangers who were the same people but from a different world."
She glanced towards Damon.
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