Davina Claire (kols_davina) wrote in inthetardisic, @ 2022-12-07 11:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | !action/thread/log, -player: lauren, -player: maggie, the vampire diaries: davina claire, the vampire diaries: kol mikaelson |
Who: Kol and Davina
When: Backdated to Sat.
Where: Davina’s room
What: Chatting about magic and Kol spills the beans
Rating: low
Status: Closed; completed g-doc
One of the best things about this place was the limitless amount of alcohol the Tardis provided to Kol. It only seemed to take a single thought and a bottle of bourbon would appear in the kitchen. The original vampire had a habit now of bringing up the bottle, a glass, and fresh tea to Davina’s room whenever the two of them did some spell work. Today was no exception.
Kol had a glass of bourbon in hand as he straddled her desk chair, chocolate brown eyes skimming over the lines of the spell clenched in the other. It was nearly identical to the spell his mother had created centuries ago, but obviously there were tweaks because the spell was meant to undo a sire link between his brother and every vampire he’d made. Still, Kol was impressed with the progress they’d made. Davina was clearly a talented witch and Kol was impressed.
“I’d say we’re pretty close, love.” Kol held out the spell to Davina and took another sip from his half-empty glass. “Maybe a few more tweaks. Of course, we don’t have anyone to test it on since my bloody br-I mean Klaus isn’t here.”
That was a huge slip up. Kol downed the rest of his bourbon and reached for the bottle. There was no way Davina wasn’t going to pick up on that and then-then Kol was fucked. She would ask who his brother was or just infer it because she was a smart little witch. Bloody hell. Kol couldn’t lie once he was caught in a lie and this was exactly that: a lie.