WHO: Klaus Mikaelson and OPEN WHAT: Compelling people WHEN: Today WHERE: Subway sandwiches WARNINGS: TBD, probably not STATUS: Open/Ongoing
Although for some vampires the longer days made life difficult, Klaus was not one of those. Being a hybrid, he didn't have to worry at all about the sun, something he'd always thought made him superior to the Night Walking sort. Of course, there were many things that made Klaus feel superior to others, and he wasn't ashamed to admit it. How could it be otherwise? He had lived and experienced more than ten times the lives of other men, and he had learned at least something in all of those lifetimes.
Perhaps it made him a bit unpleasant, but he didn't care about that, either. He was who he was.
Of course, that made him somewhat impatient and entitled in situations where he had to wait in line. Like right now, when he simply wanted a sandwich without someone in front of him changing his mind over and over again. He couldn't help but cross his arms and roll his eyes, and finally he grabbed the man by the arm, looked into his eyes, and told him what to order.