|Kol Mikaelson kills for sport. (itchtokill) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2013-10-08 11:31:00
|Entry tags:||kol mikaelson, lexi branson|
Kol & Lexi
Getting the feels back, dammit! She's stubborn & determined!
Slightly forward-dated Wednesday, October 9, 2013; Whatever room in the Original's house that they've kept Kol locked up in
High (language definitely, who knows what else)/In Progress
"So, what do you think you're going to do now? Think you're going to tip the scales some more, Branson?"
Kol had been through some crazy things in his life, but little else compared to the last two weeks. Between being possessed and having his emotions turned off for him, he'd really caused the people of Lawrence some hell. Not that he cared. He couldn't at this point, but oh, Lexi was working on it. And she was doing it well. She had even pegged which one to start with. Hate. Anger. They were strong emotions and she had managed to elicit the latter rather easily. Of course, who wouldn't feel a little pissed off after watching nearly a full twenty-four hours of some stupid song about unicorns?
Now, though, she had to push it just that much more. Get him to go all the way. But Kol was stubborn and much as he was feeling annoyance, he wasn't all that interested in feeling anything else just yet. There was some part of him, buried beneath the blank nonchalance, that maybe was avoiding what was going to come with it, still clinging to ignoring everything that had happened. But it was untouchable, that feeling, and Lexi actually thought she would be the one to bring it about.
"So, what do you think you're going to do now?" He asked suddenly into the silence that had fallen between them some time ago. He was stubborn, so he'd decided he'd wait her out, but Kol was a talker and of course he broke before she did. "Think you're going to tip the scales some more, Branson?"