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Alcohol is always necessary– I probably funded the liquor store for the entire year.

Impossible. I fund the liquor store every year.

Then lets go. I don’t care where– it could be some island, the middle of the woods somewhere, or some frozen place for all I care. It’s time we stop having to sacrifice everything we are to this town. Just you and I.

Imagine living in a place where we wouldn’t have to fight or kill anyone.

Finally someone who has the right idea. You’ve just become the smartest Sinclair.

Job well-done, truly.

Then let me give you the quick starter 101. There is a council dictating the supernaturals as a whole and each town is split up into factions looked upon by a specific sheriff. Ours did a piss poor job and now the council’s looking to implode Killgrove.

This place is… really messed up, but I don’t think I needed to point that out.

I think I’m starting to understand… this is a lot to absorb when you were raised on stories being fictional and come to find out they’re all true.

I’d like to see you go up against a freak of nature without a scratch, hot shot.

I grieve for them but I also fear them still; they could come back. Somehow, some way– death is not… infinite for Rowan, and Dante could always wake from the spell we put him under. I’m afraid for that outcome. They were playing before, imagine a war path.

Good… I don’t know what I would have done if you got hurt again…

If that happens, we’ll be ready. Or we can go, just you and I. We can run and live on an island somewhere, where no one can find us. 

Yeah, I’m just human and I sometimes feel like the only one in this goddamn place.

Congrats, you made it through your first massacre as a vampire without getting your ass killed.

How much you know about vampy politics, Henry?

I don’t need your congratulations.

The way everyone is acting, the worst probably isn’t over.

And what about you? You’re not home waiting, either.

No... it probably isn’t.

I don’t like losing control.

I should’ve been out there, damn it.

Don’t fucking touch it. It’ll heal here in a minute.

I’m not the first nor the last to suggest we still have a problem all things considered.

Go home– go home? Like that’s gonna stop anything from happening.