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[notwitty]

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[notwitty]

Hey. We're all alive.

[At least, everyone on Team Supernatural is, anyway. If he sounds tired it's because he is, and he probably looks it, though that also might be more blood loss.]

You can tell the Saltzmans their teenagers are safe.

[matriarchate]

( Isaac wears weary well. He always has. He carried it with him his entire life, with the loss of his brother, and with his father. Paris did him good, and finding a purpose. He's always moving, always the good soldier. )

Scott will.

( Teenagers are accounted for. )

What happened with Bonnie and her magic?

[notwitty]

She's got it back. She's got someone looking into how she lost it in the first place.

[He doesn't know David that well to comment on him otherwise.]

Whatever the hunters were trying to have happen, it didn't happen. A lot of them are dead though. Some kind of spell.

[matriarchate]

Spell gone wrong or right?

( The difference is important. )

[notwitty]

Hard to say.

[They're not sure what the original goal was.]

Danny Brighton found the caster and she was unconscious. I didn't get to talk to her.

[He was too busy bleeding.]

[matriarchate]

Competing casting?

( She'll get the name. )

What next? How many bodies and do we need to cover them up?

[notwitty]

About eight. The cops already have them and from what I hear, the hunters are looking to get them.

[They don't have to worry so much about the cover up. At least not yet.]

[matriarchate]

Do we know the hunters were after Bonnie or you?

( Officially? There's so much she doesn't like not knowing as she glances back at Lydia. )

[notwitty]

Honestly? It might have been both of us.

[He's not sure why or how but:]

They were prepared for both of us, but they couldn't have known that we were going to be together. I didn't even know we were going to be together.

[matriarchate]

Then you're being watched. Maybe all of you. We knew how big a footprint they had, but not how linked in they were. Isaac, I know you've been abroad for a long time, but I'd feel better if you were closer by. How do you feel about coming in from the cold? We're looking at houses in Mystic Falls. It sounds like a reality show, Pack House, but - I want us to stick together, at least until we learn what they're really after.

( Isaac doesn't have to agree. He's his own wolf, and at times a lone wolf, but she hopes he'll return for old time's sake. )

[notwitty]

[As much as he can be a lone wolf at times, that doesn't mean he doesn't miss his pack. It doesn't mean that he doesn't feel what every werewolf feels - the need to be back with those who have his back.

And, Mystic Falls could have it's own perks, if a certain wandering witch is also coming home.

But that's not important enough to tell Allison.]

I think that sounds really nice.

[matriarchate]

Good. At least if we're all together, we have strength in numbers.

( Threefold, with Mystic Falls, the Winchesters, an angel... )

Danny is his own witch, obviously, but what's his status? Do you know what's next for him?

[notwitty]

I don't know. I'll have to talk to Bonnie. Eventually he's going to have to go home to his coven, but I don't know if he's ready for that yet.

[Something to bring up when he runs into her later.]

[matriarchate]

Anything else we need to know?

( Scott comes from upstairs, having checked the bedrooms. He flashes a smile and a thumbs up, before an eyebrow shoots up, too. )

It's Isaac. Scott's here, too. I mentioned we're looking at houses.

( Like the grownups they are. )

... What about William. Is he still with us? Ideally, I'd want him back with you. If he is still with us. Even when this fight is over, there are others. We'd do well with him more permanently.

[notwitty]

Hey, Scott.

[He'll let Allison break the good news.]

As far as I know. If we're keeping our inside man, I think William is going to want to keep being his point of contact.

[Insert handling joke here.]

Mia might be coming along with him. She seems to be sticking with her brother for now.

[matriarchate]

( Scott comes around and into frame, sticking a head in. "Isaac! Come back, live the small town life with us. He'd make a good teacher," he says, looking back at Lydia and Allison.

Allison smirks. )

He would. Alright, I think that's a good enough update for now. Check in with everyone and then get back to me.

[notwitty]

[He shakes his head. Nope. If Danny Brighton is anything to go by he's had enough supernatural teenagers to last a lifetime. But he won't actively decline for now. He'll just nod at Allison's assessment.]

See you soon. I'll let you know when I have my flight information.

[And with that, he will hang up and send out two texts: one to William, asking to talk when he was done seeing Cooper, and the other to Bonnie:]

Hungry? Room service on me.

[Because as much as he should probably take her out for an actual meal, he's too tired and still healing and honestly a little paranoid that they'll get attacked while enjoying it. Better to keep it low key.]

[moralitypolice]

( Allison signs off, as Bonnie sits down in her robe, freshly showered. Room service is probably not on either of their own dime, but the gesture is still cute. She evaluates whether that's a good thing, finding Isaac cute.

It has been a while since she's thought something like that, especially about someone who might think the same of her. )

You're not going to face plant into any soup, will you?

[notwitty]

Promise. That would be a very embarrassing way to die.

[moralitypolice]

Says the werewolf recovering from being shot, if he hasn't already. Unless your soup is electrified.

Give me a few minutes?

[notwitty]

Take your time. I'll be here.

[He should probably get dressed. Make a better impression than his pajamas.]

[moralitypolice]

( Likewise. Despite being tired, she has an urge to look the part. She's been kidnapped, on the run, and desperately fighting hunters. It's been a few days since she dressed to impress.

For fun, I rolled. She got a (19).

Keeping her phone on her, she heads down the hall and knocks. )

[notwitty]

[Isaac does not roll as well. But since this is Isaac he does look put together, just likely more casual. All of his nice clothes either have blood on them or dirty.

But he opens the door and flashes her a smile.]

Hey. C'mon in.

[And it's a nice room. William has standards and Allison has the money.]

[moralitypolice]

( Well, they did just go through hell by normal standards. She's not going to hold it against him. Hers is more a natural glow.

Hers and Danny's rooms are more modest, but still upscale. After all, they all chose the same hotel. )

Thanks. Did you sleep at all?

[notwitty]

No, I was checking in with Allison.

[Had to do that while it was still daylight hours in America.]

But the good news about that is that I'm heading into your neck of the woods.