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everyonelives2021-11-27 03:26 pm
enjoythe_ride) wrote in everyonelives2021-11-27 03:26 pm
Entry tags:
- aiden l.,
- allison argent,
- bela talbot,
- cami o'connell,
- cooper sullivan,
- david gainor,
- davina claire,
- derek hale,
- elijah mikaelson,
- freya mikaelson,
- harvey specter,
- hayley marshall,
- isaac lahey,
- jackson whittemore,
- josh rosza,
- klaus mikaelson,
- lydia martin,
- malia tate,
- mia smoak,
- mickey adler,
- scott mccall,
- william queen,
- ❦ aiden/josh,
- ❦ cooper/william,
- ❦ derek/hayley,
- ❦ klaus/cami,
- ❦ scott/davina
for allison
I got the address. You ready?
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Ready.
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[He nods, but doesn't question it further, driving them over to the David and Ezra's house. When David does opens the door to see them, his eyebrows rise because with everything going on, this is not what he expected for his afternoon.
"Well. This is a surprise."]
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( She holds her ground, sizing him up, knowing he's been an ally to some and shady to others. )
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[He gives Isaac a bit of a look, and the werewolf raises his eyebrows in return. But fortunately for them, he's not feeling too contradictory today.]
Is this about New Orleans?
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( ... )
Can we come in?
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Honey, we have company.
[Mostly for Ezra's benefit, so he's not surprised when he sees them. But with that, the door closes behind them and he continues.]
For the record, I'm not a taxi service, and we aren't friends. So this isn't something that's going to come for free.
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I'm not trying to imply you're anything like a taxi service, but, Isaac and Bonnie know you, and have witnessed this first hand. If this means I owe you one, then you wouldn't be the first witch I've owed something and you won't be the last. You were in London and you were in Prague. You understand why I have to be here. And why I came here to your doorstep.
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[He shifts to lean against the doorframe.]
But that also means at some point, I'm going to call to collect so if there are any hard nos you'd like to put out there, now's the time.
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( That's her hard no. She has a few others, but they sound cliché when she thinks about mentioning them. She's done everything from brokered peace, extracted teammates and prisoners, stolen something (that was rightfully theirs), and it has been a long time since she's come up against a hard no. )
And I won't sleep with you. But. I think we both know we're good for that. I keep my word, David, or I have a team who will do it for me. Please.
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[He's not going to lie and say that killing someone could have been very useful with the way things are going witch-wise, but he'll respect her wishes and not force her. He knows how deals work, the way people like to twist things to their advantage.
He spent long enough being a demon's skin after all, and those aren't the kinds of deals he wants to make. He just doesn't know what he needs right now.]
But fair enough on the first. Are both of you going?
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Just me.
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[And he reaches behind him for the front door, but this time when he opens it, she's looking at the charred out remains of Rousseau's, as that's the door he knows. There's a moment of regret as he watches it, before gesturing for her to make her way through.]
If you see Harvey Specter, tell him the back up her requested will be there by sundown.
[and with that, we finish Act I.]