THE IRONY WAS THAT HE'D HEARD OF THE MIKAELSONS. They were discussed occasionally in the coven of Ancient Sisters -- mostly as threats, but he'd never actually seen one in person (that he knew of, anyway). Witches and vampires didn't get along with each other for a reason... try as a vampire might, there just never seemed to be enough to give to one. The club stood out in a town like this and when he'd heard two of the Mikaelsons owned it, it seemed to make sense to him. He sat there at the bar, eyes occasionally reading from the book in front of him and glancing at a potential issue he saw or felt, until his eyes met a figure he'd definitely never met before. "Don't tell me this is the weirdest thing you've ever seen in a club like this."
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