as we pass through arrangements of shadows

[shreds]

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[tornadoinheels]

[She wrinkles her nose, at the mention of it being an "acquired taste" but they'll figure it out.]

It'd still be good to have coffee or tea as a backup. Just in case the clasp breaks or something.

[A beat.]

How long does it last if you imbibe it?

[cowman]

24 hours. It is an ongoing endeavor.

( A 'for the rest of your life because this is your life' endeavor. )

There are also spells. Rebekah's mother was one of the more powerful witches in history and she has access to her mother's grimoire. If it came to it, she could mask your location from any other prying eyes.

[tornadoinheels]

If we find it, we should buy in bulk then.

[She makes a note.]

I'm going to assume that garlic is also not a deterrent?

[That's only halfway a joke.]

[cowman]

Only to getting intimate, should you not like the smell of garlic. And some vampires, especially in Rebekah's circle have daylight jewelry, set in with a lapis lazuli making them able to walk in the daylight. But, they do require an invitation when a living person's name is on the lease. Vervain can slow them down if they ingest it or if they are injected with it.

( What else... )

[tornadoinheels]

[Yep, totally taking notes on all of that and filing it away to share with Neal later.]

And that's only on the vampire side of things.

[Sigh.]

I'm going to have to do a lot of homework, aren't I?

[cowman]

Rebekah and I will help, and she may have resources at your disposal. Homework is not everything. It is nearly nothing when you are in the thick of it.

( Which, he can't decide if she is or isn't. She is in the middle right now, but is she on the hunter's radar? She doesn't know. )

[tornadoinheels]

Still, I'm nothing if not a fan of built in precautions.

[She closes her notes app and nods.]

At least this is a start.

[cowman]

It is. How is your breakfast?

( A yawn from down the stairs, and Neal emerges, bedhead unlike any other!

"Good morning," he says. He kisses the top of Sara's head from behind. )

[tornadoinheels]

Delicious.

[She smiles back at Neal as she looks back at him.]

Doc's been taking me through Vampire 101.

[reducedradius]

Tell me Sara's your star student, and I can just be here for the coffee.

( He'll catch up, just not this early. )

You and Rebekah, you are - were different vampires?

( "Species, yes," he says. "Most of the details are the same, except that I myself did not need a ring of any sort to walk in the sun. That was our myth." )

[tornadoinheels]

Honestly, if I had to become a blood sucking creature of the night, I would prefer the version that allows me to go to the beach sometimes.

[She tips her head to the side.]

Though I'm willing to bet that's not something you get to choose. And for the record, would rather not be a creature of the night at all.

[reducedradius]

So noted and echoed.

( He does help himself to coffee, by the way. )

How many species are we talking?

( At least three or four by our count. Every species originates differently, with a different source in magic or science or some combination thereof. All ancient. )

[tornadoinheels]

I guess everything has to have it's own origin story.

[She doesn't know why there needs to be so many different kinds though.]

[reducedradius]

( "When the balance of nature is upset."

Or, in Wyatt's case, when he is cursed. )

And here I thought Sara and I had an origin story for the ages. It's a hit at parties.

[tornadoinheels]

At least we can talk about ours at parties.

[She smirks as she leans into him.]

I still think ours is pretty good, though.

[cowman]

I would love to hear it.

( And Neal gets the coffee he's been wanting. )

[tornadoinheels]

The short version? He stole a painting, I was trying to hunt him down to get it back, and then when Peter arrested him I testified against him in court.

Very, very passionately.

[cowman]

He was your mark?

( And she testified against him? He could only imagine. )

What kind of painting?

[tornadoinheels]

It was a Raphael. And it was very expensive.

[Her cut would have been quite good, if she had recovered it.]

[cowman]

( "I denied it for a long time," Neal hedges, taking a sip from his coffee and helping himself to an offered plate. )

And when did your adversarial relationship turn into this partnership?

[tornadoinheels]

Well, we started working together with Peter, and then on a personal side project with Neal. One thing led to another, and ... well, he is very charming. Loathe as I am to stoke his ego.

[She loves you, Neal.]

[cowman]

( "She'll do it once or twice in a month," he jibes. )

You two are a beautiful example. You greatly remind me of another couple I know.

( Well, before things took a turn. They were couple goals for as long as he could remember. But one of them was locked to Purgatory and the other had a destiny of her own. )

[tornadoinheels]

Oh?

[She smiles at that.]

I hope they're very happy. Or they were?

[It's hard to say when your friend is very, very old.]

[cowman]

They were. Deliriously. But, as things do, they did fall apart. They were engaged for some time.

( But some things don't last forever. )

[tornadoinheels]

That's a shame.

[Sara can sympathize, having her fair share of failed relationships.]

Unfortunately it doesn't always work out.