@thxunforgiven
Of course this was just her luck. She was undaggered before only to be surrounded by a whole group of mindless teenage idiots and now she was undaggered to a room full of more mindless idiots who didn’t seem to know when to stop talking. They also didn’t know who she was. Not only was she agitated but she was also offended. Where did they get off not knowing her family?
They were making plans and from the things she caught she understood there was some gateway to Hell being opened and she wished Nik was here so he could say some dramatic thing about him being Hell enough. But no, she wasn’t with her family. Freya wasn’t here and neither was Elijah, Hope’s little face wasn’t smiling at her and instead she felt - alone. And she was hexed. This was obviously not her night.
“You know - ” she cuts through their conversation, looking between all of them as she slowly shakes her head, trying to ignore the scathing mark on her forearm. “ - you are all going to be sorry when my brother realizes you stole my body. He doesn’t like people meddling in family business.” Her eyes looked towards the man who had pulled the dagger from her chest. Seth, she believed his name was. And that bloody professor declaring that he read somewhere that vervain could contain a vampire, ropes of them around her arms and legs. “And if you don’t release me I can’t tell you whether or not this hex will be kind to any of you.”
so the blonde is up and mouthy and it's annoying as shit. because he doens't want to deal with all this along with the headache he's dealing with already. with hell coming to earth and he's listening to the ramble of Tanner when she cuts in. and he's hoping that she's gonna say something useful. but he doesn't know shit about her brother. even if she thinks he should. and he really doesn't care. Tanner says something about original and hybrid. but what he thinks of when those two words hit are potato chips and cars. so it's not ringing any bells. he knows they need the dagger for something. and there's that small like prick in him that's reaching out, needing his own brother here. but they took him. and he's hoping the map Tanner rolled out the day of is gonna lead them here. or that the mouthy blonde might have some insight. he turns to look at her as he takes a few steps towards her. Tanner said that these vamps were different. great. a whole new species of shitfaces he had to deal with. only difference was her kind couldn't be killed. or at least that's what Tanner thought. he had seen 1000 Ways To Die, he's sure there's gonna be a way for her to die. if she crosses a line, if she's been sent here by them. different lore thought, Tanner had corrected. lore, that's what it should stay being. "look I don't care if your brother Nosferatu is pissed off that we took you here, sleeping beauty. so why don't you shut your mouth and let the man finish what he's saying. unless you got something better to add." he gives her maybe half a second. "good, that's what I thought."
