you're gonna love tomorrow, i'm making it my personal guarantee

[praevaricatio]

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[praevaricatio]

I need answers. Why the sudden meeting of the minds. This is an overabundance of supernatural firepower. Should I be worried?

[gambled_ourmistakes]

[Well, if he's here and supernatural, Damian might as well spread the word.]

Heard of a woman named Tamara Monroe?

[praevaricatio]

I haven't, is she your common enemy?

[gambled_ourmistakes]

For now. She's Gerard Argent's protege. She's managed to militarize an army of hunters content to wipe out the supernatural races, and they don't care whether or not they inflict any collateral damage.

[praevaricatio]

( Of course Elena Gilbert involved herself. This is already out of hand. )

Witch hunters on steroids. Everything hunters.

[gambled_ourmistakes]

Pretty much. We believe their original plan was to hit the graduation. We distracted them.

[And now they seem solely focused on them which is good for the teenagers, bad for them.]

[praevaricatio]

It would make a statement. Would have? Did they move one?

[gambled_ourmistakes]

Not yet. They kidnapped one of the last remaining Hales, and I have a feeling they won't move on until they've made an appropriate enough statement with him.

[Which he's not expressing to any of the people actually fond of him.]

[praevaricatio]

They have a Hale?

[gambled_ourmistakes]

Unfortunately, yes. But we're currently working on getting him back now.

[praevaricatio]

If you need anything, I work at the hospital.

[gambled_ourmistakes]

Good to know. We might have some injuries before the weekend is out.

[praevaricatio]

Good old Mystic Falls. Keeping witch doctors in business.

[gambled_ourmistakes]

Ain't that the truth. Stay safe yourself.

[But good to know, he will keep that information in his back pocket in case he needs it.]