( It's times like these when William realizes he's made strange bedfellows with people who make friends with the coroner's office. He can't argue this either way. He's in at the end of it. No, not the end. The middle. Because, he's not dead, only to make it look like he is.
She can navigate them to the coroner's. If he has nothing nice to say... )
She will quietly get them there, and they'll have to wait until the coroner returns with the body, but once that's done, they'll be escorted to a side room where Cooper's body is stretched out on the table.
One the coast is clear, she'll reach a hand into her bag, pull out the object in question and set it on the table.]
( Waiting for the body is like an eternity, but by the time it comes, William's not ready. What if this doesn't work? What if he comes back different, or he forgets William altogether. Actually, maybe he's better off, then. William tends to drag his boyfriends into - well, no, he doesn't drag anyone. He barely trusts, moves to an arm's length between them and then accuses them of having trust issues, when it's always him.
But, lying there dead like that, this is William's fault. Yes, it was Cooper's idea. But William was in London. )
[She nods, twisting the top of the mechanism. The box makes a skin-crawling ticking sound, before Cooper suddenly takes a deep breath as air comes back into his body, followed by coughing as his lungs remember how to work again.]
( He can't believe it, but Cooper is breathing. There's an awkward half kneel/collapsing movement as he braces himself but, finds Cooper's arm and then hand. His fingers interlock and he squeezes, not saying anything, not - wanting to jinx everything. )
[His hand reaches out to grasp whoever touches him, and eventually his eyes open to find William's. It's then followed by a small smile as he squeezes his hand back.]
( He leans forward and finds his lips, not making a show of it, but showing how lost he'd felt only an hour before. He brings his lips to Cooper's knuckles after. )
I have a feeling anything on my end of things is going to be rather low key, no?
[Bela nods. "Freya reached out and they're gathering everyone at the cemetery. We could likely set you both up at the Abattoir since William's area of expertise can be more remote, while your sister comes to be boots on the ground?"
Mia shrugs. "Not gonna lie, punching something sounds like a good time right now." Though does she mean the bad guys are does she mean Bela. Hard to tell.]
I meant the woman who believes it's better to ask for forgiveness.
( Which, is the cue Bela takes. )
We're hiding. Do - ( He regards Cooper again. Because, this is not just his decision. But, he's not going to make this decision alone. And he doesn't want to leave Cooper's side, no matter how codependent it may seem. He really has grown.
["Good." Her phone goes off and she nods. "Looks like your friend succeeded in pulling off their ruse. We'll get started once he gets here."
Cooper does let off a sigh of relief that Mickey is okay - vamp or not, he'd been worried. But for now, they'll prepare what they need here, and we'll transfer them into the other thread.]
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( He hikes up a foot on the glove compartment, one hand resting in front of him. Don't stress. Don't stress. )
What red tape do I need to get through to reach him in the morgue? Do you know which morgue he'll be taken to? Did you think this through?
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[Because this is Bela Talbot. Unlike the Winchesters she doesn't often half-ass her plans.]
We just need to get there to pick him up.
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She can navigate them to the coroner's. If he has nothing nice to say... )
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She will quietly get them there, and they'll have to wait until the coroner returns with the body, but once that's done, they'll be escorted to a side room where Cooper's body is stretched out on the table.
One the coast is clear, she'll reach a hand into her bag, pull out the object in question and set it on the table.]
Ready?
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But, lying there dead like that, this is William's fault. Yes, it was Cooper's idea. But William was in London. )
No. But, you should do it, anyway.
( The sooner it's done, anyway. )
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Hey.
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( He leans forward and finds his lips, not making a show of it, but showing how lost he'd felt only an hour before. He brings his lips to Cooper's knuckles after. )
We have to work on peer pressure.
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[He groans as he tries to sit up, feeling the stiffness in his limbs.]
Being dead sucks. Would not recommend.
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( He can breathe easy now, at least. )
So, what comes next in your plans?
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[He looks over to Bela.]
I have a feeling anything on my end of things is going to be rather low key, no?
[Bela nods. "Freya reached out and they're gathering everyone at the cemetery. We could likely set you both up at the Abattoir since William's area of expertise can be more remote, while your sister comes to be boots on the ground?"
Mia shrugs. "Not gonna lie, punching something sounds like a good time right now." Though does she mean the bad guys are does she mean Bela. Hard to tell.]
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( Which, is the cue Bela takes. )
We're hiding. Do - ( He regards Cooper again. Because, this is not just his decision. But, he's not going to make this decision alone. And he doesn't want to leave Cooper's side, no matter how codependent it may seem. He really has grown.
Maybe. ) Do you trust Mikaelson Witsec?
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[But Bela kept her word and brought him back, so that's soothing some of his ire.]
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( Fine. He will go along with it. He nods. )
Sure. We'll lay low.
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Cooper does let off a sigh of relief that Mickey is okay - vamp or not, he'd been worried. But for now, they'll prepare what they need here, and we'll transfer them into the other thread.]