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party | isaac, erica, tyler, eventually bonnie, liv + special guests

[notwitty]

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[Tyler is entering this debate already in progress.

“It’s not like I can even get drunk,” Erica retorts as Isaac pours himself and Bonnie another glass of wine, but doesn’t seem to be inclined to be as generous to her. Not because he thinks that she’ll get in trouble, necessarily, but more because he doesn’t think she actually wants it, and it’s more of a coping mechanism.]

But you still want it.

[“Yes.” Erica gives him a defiant stare. “I want to try it. See what the big deal is.”

Isaac glances up when he sees Tyler entering and he smirks.]

I don’t know. Is Mystic Falls the kind of place that endorses underage drinking?

[recrudesce]

You kidding? We were raised on that crap under our parents noses.

( And in front of their faces, when it came to his parents. )

Nobody here will blink an eye.

[notwitty]

["Ha!" Erica grins, before leaning over and getting a closer look at the bottles. "See? He says it's fine. And it's not going to be just me."

Isaac's eyes narrow because there are a limited number of people her age here, so he sighs.]

Don't get Elena's kids into trouble.

["I won't. Promise." And then she looks over at Tyler because he probably knows. "What would you recommend?"]

[recrudesce]

Probably should stick to vodka. Cranberry maybe. Or OJ. Go easy.

( He points to her as he gives her his instruction. )

[notwitty]

["Promise," she smiles before gathering glasses, and making of with a bottle of vodka and one of the mixers before heading off to find the Salvatores who are probably better drinkers than her, but that's for when this thread gets split.

Isaac watches her go, before shaking his head.]

At least whoever stocked the bar has good taste in vodka. If it was the swill we were drinking in Beacon Hills her tastebuds would have been in for a rude awakening.

[recrudesce]

I had my fair share of cheap vodka. Beer. Natty Bo. ( He makes a face. ) She could do worse things than drink underage.

[notwitty]

She could.

[Isaac will admit it.]

And she'll probably get bored of it. Our healing factor doesn't leave much room for fun. But I had to at least give her a little shit for it.

[recrudesce]

Nothing wrong with giving a little shit. Used to be my past time.

( Still is, sometimes. )

Our girlfriends are around here, somewhere. What do you think of Mystic Falls?

[notwitty]

It reminds me a lot of Beacon Hills. The whole sprawling town in the woods definitely gives a similar vibe.

[They'll probably be back more, now that Shelia is back - if Shelia decides to stay. She might not.]

The only difference is you guys seem to have mostly vampires while Beacon Hills gets a little bit of everything.

[recrudesce]

No Nematon, though.

( just hell's bell. )

Over the years, we got a little bit of everything under the sun.

[notwitty]

Right. That Malivore thing.

[He's heard a little about that from the gaggle of teenagers he's been traveling with.]

I'd say things didn't get that wild but Beacon Hills had their own round of erasing people from memory. I wasn't there for that though.

[recrudesce]

Before that, even. Vampires, werewolves, hybrids, original witches, heretics.

( Travelers. Whatever Silas was. Though, he was out of town for it, kind of. )

Wild Hunt. Almost swallowed Stilinski.

[notwitty]

More like swallowed him then spit him back out again.

[Isaac definitely remembers forgetting him which is really odd to say.]

I wasn't there, but there was a very strange period where I thought I was tripping acid because my memories were all out of whack.

[recrudesce]

Well, we all know his name.

( So, he and the town survived. )

Did... it have anything to do with that?

[notwitty]

[Isaac nods.]

The Wild Hunt and Malivore are kind of similar in the sense that when they take you, they erase you from memory. No matter where you are. So I didn't really notice it when it was happening because I was in France but I also didn't really know what was going on either. As more and more people got taken, the more and more I forgot until I couldn't even remember why I was in France in the first place.

Getting them all back was a process. It was a head trip.

[yourtype]

[Erica returns from her trip to the bar to one of the numerous small little side rooms that she and the Salvatores have sequestered themselves off in. It's weird to be the only people at the party their age, but Erica is making the most of it.

Stephanie's nice and Gray is cute so might as well continue making friends.]

I have drinks.

["And I have snacks," Stephanie sighs, having snagged some plates and also loaded up with good options to have while drinking."]

[scrutinously]

I see nothing changes across universes.

( He slides over to give Erica room on the couch if she wants it. )

Parents like giving a blind eye to the party.

[yourtype]

Tyler basically gave me the go-ahead.

[She starts to arrange the glasses and go to pour but Stephanie reaches for the bottle before she can do so and shakes her head. "You're a newbie and you have an auto-healing liver. You're not going to do the pouring."

Erica releases the bottle and leans back on the couch with a shrug.]

Fine. I will watch and learn.

[scrutinously]

That tracks, from the stories I heard about him.

( Gray smirks, leaning forward and grabbing a cracker. )

Easier to ease your way in, then to give yourself a double for the sake of it. Vodka?

[yourtype]

That's what Tyler recommended. And he said to bring a mixer.

[She appreciated the advice and she goes to also take a nibble from the plates.]

Is vodka good or bad?

[scrutinously]

It's fine. Goes down easy with a mixer. He's right. Our parents love their whiskey.

( He thinks his mom got that from their dad. )

[yourtype]

My dad was a tequila guy. My mom didn't really drink.

[So she wasn't really exposed to a lot of alcohol.]

And I'm epileptic so before I became I werewolf, my meds really weren't alcohol friendly. Not that I was invited to the parties people were drinking in anyway.

[scrutinously]

So, being a werewolf, that, like, stopped your epilepsy in its' tracks?

( That's kind of really cool. )

[yourtype]

Kind of. I mean, it's still there. If my nervous system gets overwhelmed, or if I don't take good care of myself, they still happen.

[She definitely had one or two in the vault, which is when the alphas started seeing her as a problem.]

But not as often and I don't need to worry about my meds. Which means I can do all kinds of things. Wear heels, rock climbing, drink alcohol - basically whatever I want.

[scrutinously]

You couldn't wear heels before?

( Does he understand sicknesses or women? )