elena gilbert (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} alwayshopes) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
When life got weird, have a few drinks. Those were almost words to live by in Mystic Falls and Elena thought it was appropriate here, too. It was a weird feeling, being so far behind most of the people she knew here. There was also the fact of the girl who looked like her, but wasn't Katherine or any of the other dopplegangers and then there was her aunt Jenna, who had died years ago for her, here and alive. That was the best kind of weird, but add it all together and it was a lot to wrap her head around. Hanging in a lounge run by Lucifer should have been weird, too, but it was a nice bar and the drinks were pretty much amazing. All in all, she'd found herself in worse situations.
Deciding she should get to know some people other than her friends from Mystic Falls and her aunt, Elena made her way to the lounge for the usual event night someone had told her about. It seemed like this was the place to be on a Saturday evening, so she ordered a drink at the bar and found a seat near the middle of the room while she looked around for someone interesting to talk to.