"Ah, the latest in the long list of reasons why you're the best," Rebekah had to laugh as she leaned over to the table beside her, grabbing a couple of wine glasses already waiting there. "Oh, Niklaus will keep up this sulk for a while, I fully expect him to. Without his daggers around to make me fall in line, he'll go for sheer force of will."
Her tone was an attempt at airy, but in truth, Rebekah missed her brother sharply. All she wanted was for Klaus to understand that it wasn't okay to physically or emotionally beat his siblings into submission all the time. Was that really so much to ask?
"India?" Her eyes did light up at that idea. "That will be amazing, even with the babysitting, you have to find the time to explore a bit, try the food, see the culture." She made herself pause before she went off on too much of a tangent. "I'll check on Elijah though. Kol will too. Otherwise he'll probably be driven completely mad and run to Katherine constantly and yeah." Rebekah's nose wrinkled with a hint of disgust at the thought of her eldest brother's girlfriend.