The tablet turns on spontaneously to reveal a slender young woman with riotous brown curls seated at a table in a certain coffee shop not far from Taxon hotel. Coincidentally, it's the very same coffee shop she'd disappeared from well over a month ago in the middle of a tablet broadcast; the very same table too, in fact
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The withering look on Gwen's face is clearly disdain at its finest, but its directed at a shared displeasure with Taxon and all its...holiday festiveness.
"Seriously."
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"Overnight, hm? I'm obviously missing something, considering I only just walked into this place and that--" she points a finger in the general direction of the outdoors, "Wasn't there a couple of minutes ago."
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"They turned down the thermostat in this place a while ago. Guess they're going for that whole holiday thing?" She rolls her eyes at the cheesiness.
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She's annoyed, yes, but not overly surprised. She's seen too many people pulled in and tossed out of this place without rhyme or reason for that. Gwen's follow-up remark garners a sharply raised brow from the younger (at least physically) female.
"Holiday thing? It's Christmas already?"
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If there had been any way of knowing when it would happen, she would have waited patiently - and increasingly impatiently - for Katherine to return.
When she did return, however, it was sharp and sudden and Drusilla was almost too busy with her ghosts to notice.
Almost.
“Welcome home.”
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It took only a few seconds for the older vampire to rewind and rethink. With a frown, she questioned, "I went somewhere?"
That would certainly explain a few things.
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"They snatched you away and left me alone," she answered, "You vanished like smoke. The prettiest will o' the wisp. We didn't know if you'd come back." She'd been worried, though she'd never say as much. Absence made the heart grow fonder and she'd been terribly fond of Katherine in the first place. "It was a secret."
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"Well, that wasn't very nice of them," she murmured distractedly, a chilly edge to her low tone. Katherine Pierce wasn't anyone's plaything. She did the playing, and she relished her games.
With another brief glance outside, she refocused on Drusilla, a wily smile tugging at her lips. "You shall have to fill me in on everything I've missed, my friend. And then we'll find a way to have some fun."
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