Sep 8, 2017
“I can’t believe it’s all here...exactly like it was.”
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“I can’t believe it’s all here...exactly like it was.”
“It’s been a long day and I’m kind of in a hurry. So, whatever it is, can you make it quick? You have 5 minutes. Starting now.”
“I think the cupcakes can use a little more icing.” Katherine muttered, crossing her arms as she looked at the tiny cakes with a suspicious look in her eyes “We can go for blue or lilac-- that’s the only two we have left. Which one? Be honest.”
He was just sitting there, watching time and life unfold in front of him. It was different than before -- there was no parallel world for him to inhabit. Kai had been surviving on his mind alone. Visual memory had warped. He’d forgotten how things smelled, how they felt. The warmth of the sun on his face. His presence on the physical plain was both unnerving and inviting. Half of him knew this was the way it was meant to be, while the other denied the change back altogether. He was caught in the in-between.
Back in Mystic Falls..
...and everything is the same..
“Well, I’m ready to tango.”
“God, how long is that Amaretto going to take?”
Magic was always going to be a slow, winding road for the Petrova. Every time she tried to work toward something, all it seemed to do was backfire. The only solace she ever found was making peace with it. Not to push or focus too hard, but to let the power within her harmonize with her environment. Gentle scents. A warm drink. Pleasant conversation.