kol mikaelson (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} unpredict) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} marinanova, |
[ kol's not singing. he doesn't even hum. while it's fun to poke fun at all the horrible song choices and voices, it's not quite so fun doing it alone. instead, he's sitting at the bar, minding his own business. not exactly sulking nor brooding, he's merely existing. it's something he's still acclimatising himself to, merely sitting around and living a life that hasn't been snatched away from him. he's drowning the aftertaste of the blood he's had earlier at the blood shack with a good few swigs of alcohol. ]
[ one might catch him watching the entertainment with his back to the bar and a grin on his face. one might catch him with his back to the stage and a not-quite-there-yet brooding expression. either way, kol's going to drink the blood shack dry tonight. ]