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Tweak says, "is it supposed to do that?"

Peter Rumancek (lieasdreamswake) wrote in crownplazaic,
@ 2021-09-23 23:45:00

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!log/thread, hope mikaelson, peter rumancek

WHO: Peter Rumancek and Hope
WHEN: 9/23rd
WHERE: The Bar
WHAT: Chat between ‘Tribrid’s
WARNINGS: TBD

Every time he spoke with another werewolf, Peter found his world was very very different from the others with such creatures. They shifted differently, they had packs, there was a separation of creatures and magic. It was weird. He had spoken to Tom briefly about vampires being a part of his werewolf heritage, but back home they rarely spoke about such things. It was a dirty secret, and yet it was the only way to have any born werewolves within a family.

Making his way down to the bar, he picked a few bottles from behind the bar and set them on the counter along with some bar snacks. He had not really asked what she wanted to eat or he would have attempted to make something. Sitting on the barstool, he spun the seat back and forth as he waited. His mind zoned out, thinking about Roman and hoping wherever he was he was not attempting to kill himself like he had told him about. That would cause more issues than not when he got back home. Whenever that would happen.

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mikaelsonheir
2021-09-27 04:14 am UTC (link)

Hope wasn't actually old enough to drink, although she'd had wine plenty of times when she was younger. Of course, she'd always had relatives around to make sure she didn't drink too much, or that she didn't get herself in trouble. Being in a place like this, she didn't really want to drink, since she wanted to keep her head clear and keep things from going crazy around her.

If she could.

She was however, incredibly interested in meeting another tribrid. She'd spent her whole life thinking she'd always be the only one, and to find another one here - even from another universe - was fascinating.

She showed up at the bar and grinned at the guy who was spinning around on the seat, obviously waiting for her.

"Hey. I'm Hope."

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lieasdreamswake
2021-09-30 12:38 pm UTC (link)

Had she brought it up, Peter wasn't technically old enough to drink either, but they were in some multiverse haunted hotel far away from the laws of man, so there was nothing stopping them. His family did not really care if he drank and his cousin even promoted it without thought. It was only a big deal to those that wanted to force control over others- in his mind.

Peter stopped spinning as soon Hope walked in. She definitely had a different type of scent from the other werewolves around. Blue eyes looked over carefully at first and then he smiled. "Peter," he held out his hand. "I have a lovely selection here of 'If no one is around to care why not'" He gestured with his other hand towards the bottles behind him.

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