"I'm not sure how either," he admitted, shaking his head slightly. "They're bloody impossible to deal with. I'd rather ignore them to the ends of the Earth." Kol just couldn't stand either of them, and the thought of what they may be saying bout them, hidden way behind filters, it made his blood run cold. Other people's word had so much influential power in Lawrence.
"Just an Original groupie," he scoffed at the thought of her. "Finn always had bad tastes." he muttered, letting out a sigh as his sister's last comment. "I don't know, sister. But I hate it too."