The whitelighter laughs at his best friend’s confusion and shakes his head. “Mm, pretty sure that’s my fault, actually,” he mutters, voice muffled by her hair and their embrace. “Best way to find your brother is if we’re all in the same place, right?” He pulls back, just a little, to look at her. “That’s the last time your life is put in danger for me, or my brother.“ How the Whitelighter could have made any other choice than to appeal on behalf of his best friend and her cause.. It had been worth the extended sentence. Lexi didn’t need to know every single detail. She’d done enough for him over the past century for him to spend a few years in pain if it meant she got to come back. To be reunited with the people she loved.
“It’s time we find YOURS.” Stefan told her, raising a hand to gently touch her cheek before he wrapped his arm around her again and brought her back into his arms.
Stefan wanted to answer with something positive. He wanted to tell Lexi that he was absolutely fine. What she’d seen had just been him freaking out over something small. But he couldn’t bring himself to do it. She’d find out from him either way. “Not really,” he answered honestly. “You?”
She almost wanted to shake her head, sure that she should’ve expected no less given that he all too often liked to be the martyr..then again they both did; she was willing to be on her own for the rest of eternity knowing that he was living a higher purpose and now he’d brought her back, she wasn’t sure whether to slap him or hug him.So she went with the latter. “I was fine you know, you didn’t have to go playing the hero.” she added more as a thank you than anything else before she pulled back at his next words, taking her a second to process what was going on.
“You brought him back too....-” her words weren’t much of a question but a realization, something she found herself emotional over even more so when she wondered what it had cost him because she didn’t imagine that the Elders were just happy to bring two people back from the dead, no questions asked. She let out a sigh, hugging her best friend a little tighter.
She was glad he’d been honest, she would’ve gotten the truth out either way and hell it would’ve made her no less worried if he’d said he was fine. Given her own state, she was sure she’d be doing enough worrying for the both of them. “Yeah, not really.” She replied, before giving another small sigh. “But I am glad to be back and i’m glad you’re back too...-you’re never getting rid of me ever again.”