Who: Katherine and Klaus What: A confrontation When: Now Where: A bar Status: In progress Rating: TBD
Truth be told, Katherine was having the time of her life on this little island. She'd been on the run five hundred years, never daring to put down roots anywhere for too long but now she didn't really have a choice. And she was meeting all sorts of fascinating people. Men stronger than her, who could fly, a psychopath who seemed to hate Elena as much as she did, Klaus' grown daughter... Even Elijah, though he seemed to have moved on from whatever love they had once shared.
Never one to spend a quiet evening at home, she'd taken to exploring the island, bar by bar. It was a good way to meet people, and to get good meals. That's exactly what she was doing tonight. She was hungry and she had her eye out for a certain type to ease that hunger.
"Thank you," she grinned at the bartender, lifting her glass. Free, of course. She'd never pay for a drink.