"Because they wished the same for me...for becoming what I am." He replied quietly, falling into the same familiar pattern they'd established in the last few weeks, but with less subterfuge. His assessing glances were more open as he sketched her, and so long as she lay there with her drink, a child having her story before bed.
"And sometimes, they merely made poor choices." Klaus continued idly. "Rebekah's gotten herself daggered for decades at a turn for her wandering eye...loves far too easily, my little sister does..."
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Date: 2014-08-22 02:00 am (UTC)"And sometimes, they merely made poor choices." Klaus continued idly. "Rebekah's gotten herself daggered for decades at a turn for her wandering eye...loves far too easily, my little sister does..."