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Caroline smiled as she looked up into his eyes, she moved closer to him and ran her fingers slowly threw his dark locks “I do wish our families saw it the way we do Elijah.”
Elijah smiled a little as he spoke up about the subject, "I can talk to my father. Mikael. Perhaps, he'll be able to help. Finn's shown no desire to marry anyone. But I have.”
Tatia blew out a breath and stepped forward. She continued to walk gracefully toward him until she knew that he could feel her body’s heat. Hear her beating heart. “I am real as these iron fence posts.” She couldn’t believe that Elijah would think her an illusion. Though she had to amend that. She had been gone a thousand years. She was not one to have fate decide things for her or her heart. That much had always been true. She had told him as much on Samhain. And once again she proved that fate did not control her by being here.
The Original was lost, how was this possible? She was really, he could actually feel it now. He could hear her heartbeat. Tensed, Elijah opened his mouth to speak, but words didn't come from his throat. Finally, he spoke, "Tatia, how- How are you here?"
Katherine was already fully aware that this was going to be challenging for her. Moving on from her past and the way she used to feel about Elijah was harboring her mind, knowing that he may hurt her again. That would always be an issue in her mind. “Clean slate,” she whispered, as the house was in view. “As long as you are aware if you hurt me again, I will never return and you will never see me again.”
Elijah looked at the brunette and nodded his head. He understood it all. The Original understood, and felt it was fair, "I understand, Katerina. I don't blame you at all." He couldn't, he believed she had every right to give him that stipulation, "I won't give you a reason to doubt me."
"Isn’t it though? There is quite a lot of history and so many stories around this town. “Nearly all my life,” she answered the male simply. He was a gentlemen; Regina would give him that, but all that aside — he was up to something.
Elijah offered a smile when she replied, he could tell that was something close to the truth. The Original slid his left hand into his pocket before speaking again, "I'm curious though, about all the magic in this town.” That was fairly cut and dry, wasn't it?
"I can take you to his shop, but I wouldn’t expect much if I were you.”
”Excellent, I'd appreciate the guidance. Believe me, I can be, persuasive."
"Me —- a hunter? Do you have any idea how badly I would fail at that? Even if it is a vampire, killing goes against the very job I do. As for why I am still here — your brother, the one who seems hellbent on burning you all, I had a pleasant little run in with him last night —- and by that I mean I watched him pretty much set a vampire on fire. Quite a temper.”
"And yet, it's still in your blood.” They were hunters, the Fells, they had been for many generations. Elijah was sure of it. He was listening now, about her encounter with Finn, "I apologize for Finn. He's the most foolish of all my brothers."
"Better you than me, Klaus doesn’t like witches. And I’d like to stay alive.” She turned her attention back toward the book, looking for another spell to work on. “Can you translate this or shall I do it the hard way?” Knowing Elijah, it would be the hard way but she had to offer. If anything he stayed and helped her translate it. And either way she just wanted to spend more time with him.
Elijah had to consider his brother's reaction. He looked up when she asked if he would help translate his mother's grimoire for her. A smirk crossed his face, "If I did it for you, would you truly learn?"
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"That’s the thing about magic, it can not be destroy, but only change forms. I either need all the rings that were linked to Niklaus or I need Niklaus himself.” She moved the book from her lap so she could turn and face him over the back of the couch. "Niklaus may not be physically bothered by the rings anymore, but they were forged under the strength of a rather powerful moon and I want to harness that power to make permanent Moon Light rings.” At least that’s what she hoped she was trying to do, for all she knew she could accidentally turn him into a chicken too.
Elijah considered the things she said before giving a bit to her, "Alright, I'll discuss your theory with my brother." He was wary about it, not wanting to make promises about Klaus that he wasn't sure he would be able to keep.
"Gold is the reason for the magic period. He brought it here.”
"Gold. And what does it take to have an audience with this, Gold?”
Caroline smiled up at Elijah, her cheeks becoming a light red at this point. She ran her hand slowly up his chest and to the side of his neck, thumb tracing along his jawline before she leaned up to softly brush her lips against his own “you’re to good to me Elijah” she whispered before planting a soft kiss on his lips.
"I wouldn't say that," Elijah quipped when their lips parted. No, she had his attention, she was everything to him now. The son of the landowner reached up and put a hand on her back, "We're perfect together."
Regina’s shoulders were thrown back and her posture was perfect as she held her head high speaking to the male. He was handsome, she would give him that. Then again, there was something off about the man. She could only imagine he was hiding something. Everyone was when they entered the town. “I believe the year was in the 1800s, of course it’s not on a map, it’s quite the little treasure.”
"The 1800s, interesting.” And a lie, Elijah had been across the entire country in the 19th century, he didn't believe that for a second. The Original looked around, "Have you lived in, Storybrooke, for long?"
Katherine smiled back watching that smile appear on Elijah’s lips. Mischievously, she looked over at him hearing him speak. “Well, that’s quite lovely of you, perhaps you could teach me what you know about the domestic life.” If it was good enough for Katherine to admit, she would. The idea of herself becoming a domestic person who had a family and had all those human necessities. But she didn’t. “To be honest, darling, that sounds wonderful of starting over.”
It was a wonderful feeling, getting exactly what you wanted. Elijah smiled warmly as the house came into view, "I'm glad. No issues of the past, just a blank slate. A chance to truly understand each other without holding our previous problems in mind.” He hoped Katerina could follow through with that, he fully intended to.
Finding him had been much easier than expected. Blending in had it’s advantages after all. A few face and a chance to start over, but first, a little pay back. Walking into his path making herself look busy as she did so. Shoulders bumping sent her stumbling back a few steps, dropping the files in her arms. ”Oh no! It’s fine really. I’m the one who should be apologizing. I’m such a clutz.” She laughed nervously kneeling down to collect her things.
Elijah was picking everything he could reach up from his crouched position. The vampire looked up as the woman came down as well, he hadn't gotten a good look at her before, but now she had him captivated. Beautiful, for sure. Elijah suspected nothing. "I should pay more attention where I walk, I don't own the street. I'm Elijah, I apologize for the disturbance."
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Elijah had been on his way down Royal when he brushed against someone. Well, perhaps not brushed. Brushed for him, practically knocked over for the woman. The Original was almost shocked, he rarely ever was so careless, "I'm so sorry. Please, allow me to collect your things." Crouching, Elijah began to pick up everything the woman had dropped.
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I can say no to a rp. I can drop a thread. I can delete an ask. I can take my time to reply. I can turn down a ship. I can rp with multiples of the same character.
I don’t ever need to feel bad about any of those things. I don’t owe anyone explanations if I don’t want to provide them.
So if you think passive aggressive posts will change any of that, it won’t.
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