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The Garden.
Gia had never had reason to come down here. There were plenty of things about the way New Orleans was run, especially after what happened with the children, that Gia didn’t agree with. The Garden, however, predated even that. And it wasn’t something she particularly wanted to tour.
But they had a... human guest now. And even though she kept herself busy between the Mikaelson estate, Marcel, and her own life, even she got dragged into the day to day running of Marcel’s... home. So when the vamp on food duty needed to leave for some reason or another, Gia took over his job.
Never let it be said she wasn’t a team player.
A lot of teams, these days, but still...
“Lunch,” she said, tapping the wall, not sure if the hunter inside was awake or not. She shuddered just thinking about being stuck in a place like this. “You awake... alive?”