the ground could open, he could still say please

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How long have you known a member of the Gemini coven was in Mystic Falls?

( He doesn't have the patience to put up his act. He has purpose. (Something he usually lacks.) His energy is best when he has something to channel it into. Like this confrontation. )

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[Alexander looks a little put off by the accusation, because while he had suspicions, he never had confirmations with regards to where Shipp came from. This is confirming some of those suspicions, but his brain still doesn't quite understand the way he's being made to feel like he did something wrong.]

Like ... six months?

[At least, that's as long as he'd had confirmations.]

It was in my report? But I don't know if it's all that big a secret, dude, she's like ... the head of the coven.

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Nobody is head of the coven. They were wiped out.

( They weren't. Obviously. But, the most of his family, his parents. )

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[Alexander holds up his hands, because he doesn't know the answer to that demand.]

That's who they told me she was? Her name's Josette Laughlin. She's a doctor.

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( He came in hot, something he never does, he doesn't blame Alexander's hackles being raised. He has better tact. He's lived on better tact. It's how he survives. But, here behind closed doors, the abandoned little brother escapes. )

I don't read your reports.

( Who reads his reports? If he had, he'd be coming across this privately. He might be taking this better. He says his sister's name like she's no big deal, but also like she's the head of her coven. Their coven. Like she's alive. )

Josette Laughlin is head of the Gemini coven.

( "Shipp," Alys tries, stepping between Alexander and her friend, placating him. "Bring it down. Alexander wasn't keeping information from you. None of us are."

She has a point. Shipp gathers up his composure, his unconscionable outburst out there now. )

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Look, that's all I know.

[He tries to be gentle about it, but he doesn't tend to get involved in Ric's life beyond the brief times they work together. He runs a school. Occasionally Alexander brings him some students for that school. That's usually the extent of it.]

But if you want, I can put you in touch with my contact. You can talk to them for yourself.

[lengthened]

( Getting in contact? It feels like too much, like he just learned his sister is alive and now he can just call her. It's that easy. But, it's not that easy. He's safe. He has - well, allies, and one friend and her niece and he's fine. He knows now. He knows and that's enough right now. )

You also don't have to.

( His decision is his decision.

Shephard deflates, calming, lost for the moment. )

She's there. She will be there.

( "She's not going anywhere," he says, understanding. )

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She's not, it's true.

[Alexander hopes that he'll stop yelling at him now.]

Whenever you're ready to talk to her, just let me know. Or if you would prefer I just give a hint so that she makes the first move, I can do that too.

[Sometimes that's less pressure too. Then all the onus isn't on you to make the connection.]

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( Even choosing between the two sinks his chest and increases the pace of his heart. How did he go from bonding behind closed doors to being the deciding factor in reuniting with family he'd lost. He'd thought he lost. )

No. Neither. Not yet.

( He needs to think of her, too. Her family. He's lived with it for too long now to put anyone else into danger. If he weren't off the grid, he'd be in danger. )

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Okay. Just let me know.

[But Alexander has a feeling the longer he waits, the sooner he'll be forced to confront it. But before they can go any further, Abernathy pokes his head out the door again.

"Alys, I think we're going to need you in New York. Dolls and Serena need some back up."]

[lengthened]

( Like in Shephard's volleyball days, the ball dropped with minimal notice, but also like in his volleyball days, he continues to spike it when need be, rarely missing. He does everything with precision. This is the first ball that's dropped at his feet that he's let hit the sand. But, he reminds himself, this is his choice. And it's more than his choice. It doesn't just effect him.

Alys intervenes when it's necessary but holds back when their are those higher ranked than her. She has held ranks higher than this. She likes her level. This is her sweet spot, helping but not being involved in the coordinating. It's easier. It reminds her less of days gone by.

Backup they'll get.)

I'll leave within the hour.

( She places a hand on Shephard's shoulder, pauses a moment for him and his family, and takes her leave.

Shepard finally speaks again.

"Don't tell anyone." )

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[Alexander shrugs.]

Don't tell anyone what?

[As far as he's concerned, they weren't talking about anything. And he'll take Jackson and get back to work.

Annie lingers behind, but only until she's sure that Shipp doesn't want to talk anymore.]

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Let's drink.

( And off they go to the seedy bar on the corner to drink and not talk for the time being. )