#convo:stefan

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Okay! So how about I make peach cobbler this weekend? I know it’s out of season, but I don’t think I’m advanced enough to handle pumpkins yet...

[ofinfernofire]

Jasper’s been doing some experiment around town with a few souls he’s collected from his deals. Recruitment. If he could figure out how to turn them into demons the way he had been, then maybe he’d assemble something good for himself. More loyal minions on his side he could persuade. The more on his side, the better really. Seeing Stefan however, he couldn’t even resist the chance to talk to the Salvatore again. “Not even a callback? I feel so used. So violated. So dirty.” Jasper chuckled as he caught up with him. “What’s up buddy? Haven’t seen you around lately. Get your fix elsewhere now?” @sassmaster-stefan

[theoverlooked]

Jazz Night || Jennifer & Stefan

@savior-salvatore

Despite all the chaotic events in New Orleans the Jazz still played, a marvellous resilience that Jennifer revelled in. With it being so close to All Hallow’s Eve a few of the band members were dressed up but still managed to play expertly to the dancing crowd. Marquee’s had been erected and pop-up bars were doing a good business. Patio heaters we’re placed at regular intervals near chairs and the edges of the dance area to keep the chill of the night air at bay. 

Jennifer was once again celebrating. The success of her first healer sacrifice had given her one more benefit that was unexpected but by no means unwelcome: she was literally a-flush with life. Her cheeks rose-red, her skin honey toned and her hair flowed long and shiny in dark ringlets. She’d garnered a fair bit of attention from both men and woman as she danced but she preferred to move to the music than acknowledge them, the rhythm of the songs moved through her, and she with it. Yes, it was a night to revel and so she did.

As the band took a short break for drinks Jennifer decided to grab a drink for herself. She made her way to a pop up bar, grabbed and drink and decided to take a seat near one of the patio heaters while she waited for the music to continue. She approached a gathering of chairs where only one man sitting and smiled, “Well, I think we’ve met before have we?” she asked the vaguely familiar man with a charming smile, “Mind if I sit?”

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“Wicked!” Cora enthused, thrilled to have a baking buddy. Maybe she could actually improve her skills with Stefan. And if he was a willing taste tester, she could try all kinds of things...

“So you’ve got a sweet tooth, huh? Me too. I really like cupcakes,” the princess confessed, “What other desserts do you like?”