Perhaps Rebekah was out to cause trouble that night, who knew but the thought of a comet she’d seen many times before wasn’t as appealing to her. Her eyes scanned the floor for something to entertain herself with, her train of thought being cut off as someone bumped into her. A snarl moving over the originals features. ‘’Dude? Excuse me?’’ the blonde was ready to blow before the other apologised. It seemed Rebekah wouldn’t be choosing violence tonight. Her brow raising at the females seemingly flirty smile. ‘Id love a drink.’’ She paused for a second. ‘’Rebekah’’

charlie held her hands up at rebekah’s reaction to being called dude, making a mental note to never call her that again. it wasn’t like she’d meant anything by it, she called everyone dude, but hey, she wasn’t gonna keep doing something she knew the other didn’t like, and she let it go. “ rebekah, nice. becky? ” she asked, eyes lingering on the other. man, was she hot. “ i’m charlie. i’m pretty sure the drinks are this-a way, ” she pointed her finger, then began to walk in that direction, expecting rebekah to follow. just in case, she looked over her shoulder with a grin. “ so, becky! whaddaya like to do for fun? ”

“ oh, shoot! ” charlie exclaimed. she’d been watching the bonfire, enjoying the warmth radiating off of it, and she’d turned around and bumped right into another woman. a very pretty woman. way to make a good first impression, charlie. “ shit. my bad. you okay, dude? i should really watch where i’m going, huh? ” she rambled, her look of surprise shifting into a flirty smile. “ do you wanna like, come and grab a drink with me, or something? maybe some snacks? ”

With a bouquet of flowers in her grasp, the raven haired beauty traipsed through the cemetery, going to the place she always knew to bring her clarity, to speak to her father. Of course, he couldn’t speak back but.. It still gave her even a small form of peace to be able to commune with him. Cassie didn’t know how things worked on the other side, she didn’t even know if he’d know that she was there, that she was thinking about him every single day - or whether he was watching over her.. Protecting her. God, she wished he was. The young witch felt truly vulnerable without her protector. Hearing a snap of a twig, she whirled around, eyes wide as she peered into the mist. “Really? Of all the places to hang out, you choose the cemetary? So creepy.” Cassie spoke up, then rolled her eyes, holding the flowers tight to her chest.

charlie’s visits to the cemetery had become monthly since her mother had passed. she’d bring fresh flowers, and she’d sit and read her favorite passage from the last book she’d enjoyed to both of her parents. it wasn’t really a sad occasion anymore. instead, it brought her comfort. so here she was, one arm full of flowers, and the other gripping tightly onto a book. “ no offence, but you’re also hanging out in a cemetery, so if i’m being creepy, that makes two of us, my dude, ” she retorted, then felt kinda bad for being so snappy. the poor woman was probably here for the same reason she was, and yeah, that gave her every right to be a little mean. “ no, uh. i’m just visiting. i didn’t mean to freak you out or anything. but -- stupid question -- are you okay? ”

        Davina made no hesitation in snapping the witch’s neck. One of the three that tried to kill her or take her back to new orleans . davina made one choke on her own blood while she slit the others throat with the dagger used to attack her . A sigh escaping as she set the bodies on fire where they stood . She was sure killing all three ensured that no one would know where she is exactly even if they do come to town . “– If any more comes after me , I’m practically going to walk around naked.”  She muttered as she noticed her dress was stained with blood and cut on her side . Holding her wound she got on her side . It wasn’t deep but it still stung . “ Fuck .”  

charlie only caught a little of the scene, but it was more than enough for her to know that she needed to get the hell out of there. because yeah she’d always wanted magic to be real, had always fantasised about having some kind of adventure away from reality, but she didn’t exactly have a death wish. “ ah. uh. don’t mind me! ” she said quickly, forcing a smile and starting to walk backwards as though she hadn’t just seen evidence of this woman murdering three people. “ i’ll just... get going. i didn’t see anything! definitely not the blood on your dress. or the bodies. nope! ”