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"Someon' knows how to kick some ass.."
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"Someon' knows how to kick some ass.."
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"Well isn't this a little different?"
New Orleans with returnisms
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Caroline fixed her wig just right so there was no doubt she was actually a red head if you looked at her. Smiling she pulled her shoulder bag over her shoulder. She was moving into her new flat today and finally out of this stupid hotel room. She'd been in New Orleans for two weeks and so far she'd managed to avoid every other supernatural creature.
Walking down the street towards the french quarter she smiled as she met her Realtor and was led inside. Once inside she sighed the woman had just left after handing off the key and the deed to the apartment. Looking around she smiled. She would move in later today. Stowing her blood bags in the fridge she took the wig off. Now that she had a place she could hide out in she wasn't worried about being recognized. Only Klaus and his siblings knew what she looked like anyway and they probably had forgotten anyways. It had been a hundred years. Smiling she slipped into a coffee shoppe. Sitting by the window she went through her check list and smiled. Everything was almost done. Now she had to decide if she wanted to talk to Klaus or not. Sipping her coffee she stared out the window wondering.
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"Let me guess - you're one of Klaus' hybrids?"