War Is Coming Communications.

March 13th, 2015

March 13th, 2015

Backdated to Yesterday Morning

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[Filtered to Bonnie, Stefan, Ric and Jenna]

Elena never came home last night. And, I can't find her. She's not answering her phone.

Bonbon, I need a locator.

[Klaus]

You want a chance to try and bite that vamp?

Elena's missing. I need your help.

Against known threats

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Kol Mikaelson is apparently extremely ungracefully he manage to trip over himself and knock himself out.

I'm not exactly sure how he managed that one, but he's breathing, and alive.

Oh and he's not a fan of water being dumped on his head.

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This is not what I thought Spring- Spring Break.

[Rose]
Have you eaten anything today yet?


[Jill]
How are you feeling?


[Christian]
I'm really worried about... Everyone.

I know I can handle it, can do it, but what about what me doing this will do to Allison? And Adrian's talking to his dead Aunt and telling the world about it? I just... I'm worried.


[Allison]
I'm really sorry for... everything.

I don't know how much you know right now, but I think I should explain everything to you.

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[Filtered to Bonnie]

Do you want to meet? Maybe we could practise together, in case they need magic to help with this vampire drama?


[Filtered to Marcel]

Same drama, different place, huh?


[Filtered to Cami]

Can I ask your advice on something?

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( Percy )
Are you finding the idea of not killing this evil vampire thing as crazy as I am? I get that they can make him good again, but what about all the people who are going to get killed in the meantime?

And the idea that we should just sit in our apartment and do nothing is ridiculous.

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Right, question, what are we doing about that vampire's leftovers? Because there's a dead body in the alley behind Bed of Roses and I'd guess this might not be the kind of thing we want to call the police for.
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